Oh My Friend – Arabic Poem



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40 thoughts on “Oh My Friend – Arabic Poem

  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    What dialect is this? I speak some Amiya/fusha and didn't understand a word without the English translation

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Wow, this poet has succeeded in defining the nature of friendship, a task i thought impossible. Its like getting your mind around the meaning of the slippery concept of love.
    This is probably the highest level of prose & poetry humans can attain.
    I feel so lucky to have learned classical Arabic & able to enjoy these its poets.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Without the subtitles i wouldn`t understand a word, but i like the melody of the language. It sounds a bit like someone is dancing and enjoying some beautiful moments. ^^

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Please if you can send me the text of this in arabic, how it can be read in arabic. Cuz I don´t know arabic language, but i would love to learn this khatira. I would appreciate it so much.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Note to the writer of this thing: Before you call this poetry, please try to learn some Arabic Grammar as well as look up the definition of poetry.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    اشهد ان لا اله الا الله و اشهد ان محمد عبده و رسوله

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    الله يجزاك كل خيرر

    جميلل اتمنى ان يكون مثلك كل الناس

    لا إله إلا الله

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Am so blessed to hear such beautiful souls do what they do best spoken word poetry

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Can someone tell who is the  writer and the voice.
    i really would like to listen more of this type of poems its very good.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    this is not Arabic poetry this is what we call nather (نثر)

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    as salamou aleykoum
    somebody knows what is the nasheed on the background?
    amazing voices masha allah

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Assalam u alaikum wa rahmat allahi u barakatahu ! 
    Can anyone ,ya achuan,  tell me who is the writer of this poem  – please i tried the best but i didnt found any name anywhere
    Thank you

    May allah bless you all and forgive us our sins and help us on the day of judgement

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    ماوجدت احﻻ من هذا التعبير حتى اهديك يامن على عرش قلبي قد تملكتيه…….

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    this is not poetry -_-
    this is what we call a khatira خاطرة
    which means to say what comes to mind without rhyming

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    7 people with no friends liked this…

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    MashaAllah very nice. Please let us know by whom the nasheed is.
    It's NOT صباحك جنة, I tried. It must be something else. Please let us know. JazakAllāhu khairan.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Do you have written form of this poem? Im studying Arabic and this would be a good materials for my friends and me, thank you…

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Like a frolicsome twilight, 
    you hang around the hallways of departure…

    Like a wounded sparrowhawk, 
    you travel with no pavements of peace…

    Assassinate all forms of connection..
    and thunder with reminiscence

    Oh my friend…

    Every time I called you, 
    the cry weeped for hearing me crying…

    And every time I looked at you, 
    the memories destroyed my entire entity…

    And the nostalgia made a shortcut straight to my heart…

    And the trailer of memory returned to tear the cuts of my aches…

    Tell me my friend, 
    what if tears streamed down on the cheeks

    Who would clear those tears out?

    Tell me what if the phantom of breakdown chased me behind the hallways of loss?

    Where shall I find shelter and where the end will be?

    Tell me, what if the birds left my sky..
    heading to the skyline of ruins..

    Who would bring back the singing of bulbuls…

    How can I draw a way of eternal bestowal….. without a hand that supports my hand… if it ever stumbled with demise?

    Tell me, who would draw me on the details of his features; for me to see the truth after the vanishing of mirage?

    Who would bring me back prudence after being foolish

    For my sake,

    Listen to my speech, my friend, as it comes in one tone a symphony of remembrance that I made you own… 

    And don’t ask me if I miss you and miss being with you instead, look between the lines of your hands, you’ll find me as a prisoner, fighting death back and forth

    Breath deeply!

    You’ll find me as a very little atom fighting its 
    parallels to find its way to you…

    Close your eyes
    my phantom won’t vanish from your fantasy…

    And smile to the drop of rain, 
    when it streams down your forehead and cheeks…

    Greet it and wipe it away softly…
    Just the way you used to pat my shoulder

    When I run away from the world’s nonsense to you 
    touch the air, you’d definitely feel my presence..

    As I'm part of your entity
    I'm some of you..

    I'm entirely you, my friend 
    I'm you, oh you the page of whiteness

    Gather my dispersion, and sprinkle it on the layers of substantial pain.. If you decided to leave.

    Light up the night lamps in daylight hours 
    as the day won't look like a normal day no longer…

    Cover me with the garment of remembrance, 
    as the cold will then breach the breaths of warmth..

    And break up the ribs of nostalgia..

    And drink from the antidote of the past, 
    with the heat of my breaths and feelings…

    Leave if you want to leave… but..

    Let your departure be to the lands of reunion
    not to the lands of neglect and loss…

    Be a home to me
    As I'm an orphan with no home..

    Homeless.. drizzle with pain

    I'm a wound..

    With human features so,

    Be to me..

    The way being home feels like…

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    That was so beautiful. In the end I truly could not contain myself. Truly a beautiful poem.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Mashallah very nice and it helps us to keep going realizing that the whole purpose of this life is Allah and nothing else

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    it reminds me of allah he is indeed my only friend hope he always remains my ever living friend amiin.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Assalamu Alaikum
    can anyone please tell me what nasheed was played in the background but tell me the name in english fonts
    Jazakallah.

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  • September 8, 2017 at 9:04 pm
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    Assalamu Alaikum
    can anyone please tell me what nasheed was played in the background but tell me the name in english fonts
    Jazakallah.

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