Bakaif, I am from Mahala, Sagd'a, for many days have passed. Say, the beast Al-Alamiya, Ir and Abd Allah, the great Kabeer, Al-Ghabra, he remembers. Al-Amab, Amal, Mahala, on the poem Kuleila. For God, we do not worship, and he has no sin, let him go, let him go. And Nanan, O Katta, Ir and Abd Allah, Mahout, Al-Madal, Al-Warghi, from Hind. Poem Kuleila. I lie about the situation, and clarify? It was witnessed in the days of beauty. Zaniya on the Samfa, the intended. Then happiness in the eyes of the angel, he hunted. And the lion in his heart, Hussam, he was born. Dakra, he chose, what is it? And this is the strength of your messages and your standing with. And when Bal'a Muht came out of his situation, he did not see, nor did he see with him. And they went to Balad Khazrshm, he began to be generous and sent. They asked the great Afrar and the one who was on him, he swims from his obligations. From Khila', Bimar, and his brother Al-Hutsi, Bar Sa, Basaar, and the Biltu, that. And the betrayal of Ilid Kad until the morning, O my playful companion, the mountain. Messages, as soon as the tribe of Bal'a, he will be pleased, he told his family. O my angry father, a raid, a temptation, and they fought, and they were angry. Who comes to Bal'a, O Naim, O Biah, O Khadhilak, O Adhan, O man. Akmal Alayh from Buif, and Ghali, O Birsayan, Bal'a, Bikam. Ar'am Ail, Ghubz, Nais, B Ay, Ay, Fawalh, his story is a beast. Your words are a message to our house, and your son, God, let him go. Mala, he is with him, and Nanan, he is not ashamed, only published. And his thick neck in the entrance, and the lion is his neighbor, he loved the owner. On those hopes, he is confused, his mother until the evening, he went. Al-Gharbiya on Yadr, O my father, the children and the callers are calling. Exile, and the beloved of men, he spent the night in it. On the return to the purposes, it was in the morning, and it was.