A poem overflowing with tears, sorrow and grief. One of the most wonderful poems
, she spoke of the tragedy of the Mongol invasion of Baghdad. The owner of a state cried in the
Bani al-Abbas and stricken Baghdad. In it, he described the evil of the tyrant Hulagu
And his brutal crime. Follow with us the story of the poem that was written by oppression and
tears. Document a tragedy. It was the catastrophe of the invasion of Baghdad by the Mongols to
led by the greatest tyrant in the history of Hulagu in the seventh century AH
year six hundred and fifty-six of the Hijrah, the beginning of a series of calamities.
and a dangerous turning point in the history of the entire Islamic nation. It was all tragic
with the meaning of the word. Some historians promised it a collapse of civilization
All Islamic. The poet Shams al-Din al-Kufi was one of the most prominent of those who trusted
for this great event with poetry. He organized a poem with his tears on this city
And mourning the loss of family, loved ones and friends. In words
Overflowing with tears and sorrow. No poet arrived before him or after him. To what reached
in the Abbasid state. He described that tragedy as if his
him, and he came at the beginning of his poem. I have pain for your parting. The mother isolates
you or the mother. Whoever was like me to the lover is separated. Do not isolate him, words are words.
Yes assistant tear running on my cheek. Don't gossip Standing on the ruins
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heart was broken with sadness and anxious. As for my tears, there is harmony. And the house Mzdmt Jamal
your faces. He did not remain in that place. No luck in the eyes. And not
in Arsatha feet. By God, I am in the era of passion remains. He did not forgive my
it. My blood is halal if you want except you. And living after you is forbidden. And he sends
in his description of the devastation that befell the city he loved. And as if she was loved, he lost her , so he
or left. And promises to fulfill and stay on the covenant as long as he is alive.
mourned, stood in the homes of the oppressed, and called her. Oh house what did you do
the days. I offered you because they have offered. Did not remain in you screen
sealed . O house, where do you live, and where are those gorgeous ones? And that bone. Oh,
, where is the time of Rabek Monga. Your motto is honor. O house, with the
God, after the light, is darkness. And addresses his loved ones who lost
open invasion, saying, O absentees, and in the heart, for their distance is fire , and
her. between the ribs acromegaly; Your books do not come and your news is not told. Nor
You make dreams come true. The world is on me, and the more I find the cores, the sicknesses play with me.
the exchange of time and unjust. What I did not imagine illusions. Tastam is
His weeping poem by saying. I wish my hair how is my loved ones. Great eBay .
The land they camped and settled. What I have anis but a house he said poured out of parting
arrows. By God, I did not choose separation, but rather. I judged those days.
Shams al-Din al-Kufi, one of the brilliant Baghdadi poets. He was born in
Baghdad in the year six hundred and twenty-three AH for a generous family. It was from
childhood lover of science and literature. He worked as a teacher, orator and preacher. He loved
Baghdad with great love. This is evident in his lamentation and grief over them.
as if he lost her beloved, or the son of a lost. As the Mongol invasion experienced
the city, and how Hulagu committed the most heinous massacres, killing its people and displacing them
them and tire them. And destroyed its civilization and sciences. Especially by targeting
libraries, science houses and mosques. To remain the Mongols of Baghdad lump in
the hearts of Arabs and Muslims to this day. What do you think of the Kufi poem? Are
. Do you know other poems that documented the great event that happened in Baghdad?