قصائد خلف بن هذال

Khalaf bin Hazal was sent with the Saudi mission that was sent to Britain, and there he wrote many poems about his nostalgia and his longing for the homeland, then he returned to Saudi Arabia and began to rise in ranks until he reached the rank of lieutenant colonel fifteen years after his return from Britain, and he gained national fame Great because of the poems he wrote during the Iraqi army’s invasion of Kuwait, and the poems he wrote for Saudi King Abdullah bin Abdulaziz Al Saud, and on the thirteenth of April of 2017, the poet Khalaf bin Hazal was honored by King Salman bin Abdulaziz Al Saud. , where he was awarded the Order of King Abdul Aziz bin Abdul Rahman bin Faisal Al Saud of the first degree. [1]

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Poems by Khalaf bin Hazal

The Saudi poet Khalaf bin Hazal wrote many great poems that gained wide fame in the Arab Gulf. Among these poems are the following:

• Poem from Fiavi Dirty:

From my Dirty Jet, I urge a man to ride a ride that has no tags mixed in
In the distress of the late, how much did you leave and how long did you spend the days expelling the ostriches with the packages
How much I was satisfied, how upset I was and how much I was satisfied with my stomach folded, and I refrained from eating and fasting
And how much I cried, and how much I laughed and laughed, and how much I cried, while the world manages some of the teeth in the dungeons
The time when I was in his fire and I burned, I did not hide the face in the heat from the poisoning
The boy without the homeland and the living is desperate, which makes the duty to be emptied by the merciful
I turn around the sustenance and my luck I am satisfied and cut the corners of the earth I don’t hear who is to blame
Ask for the best, I chose a spectacle, and I didn’t want to reply, the voice of a wolf and the feeling of a boom
The boy would have been bruised if he was alive and dead from the account of those who passed through the graves of meat
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I was absent from my home, Maghrib, and from her I did not ask her to come on the day of relief, because of the Russians Al-Rjum

• Girl’s poem:

My girl, who folds the dress on the buttocks, Shatt al-Hwar, Badr Bakr, let it go
In a pasture of grass, a temptation, a temptation, and his mother, Hagel, did not include it, but it was good
And the neck is a watering neck, after it has seen my veins, which has no end to its shed
And the eye is a lonely eye, a bright head, whose eyes are filled with vast gaps
O girl, we are not satisfied with the humiliation and the weak, and we have a shout on the Russians
We have good qualities, daughter, descriptions that do not apply to others, my friend
We entered him, lying behind his face, he was not afraid, and he was protected by the frank Salloum
We breathe his stick, and he makes a pilgrimage and circulates under the bath, and no one is permitted to do so
And our souls are always chaste and clean, and our bodies are free from every true illness
Sober, clear drinks, and supervision of what we eat, wear and tear
Solid in the time of adversity and a fortune teller from us is advice and the choice of advice

Khalaf bin Hazal’s poem on the authority of Al-Siddiq

The poet Khalaf bin Hazal wrote the following poem about Al-Siddiq:

Your friend is the one who shares your worries in the hour of distress, they are the ones who worry you and worry about you
And there is no benefit with the traitor: ample mind, patience, and a little silence, kindness is sweet, the tongue of the worm of hatred terrifies him.
And do not be safe from the unclean thing that is near, it revolves around opportunities, even if it puts you in sight and you are convinced that you are one of his loved ones.
And the sale of covenants is not secured while they are the people of the trumpets, if one of them becomes a covenant that has become or yesterday.
The excavators do not believe in uncovering the faults. They remove the shroud and bury the grave with its dirt.
And the cloud of summer does not believe in pollinating in the fastest time.
And do not believe in the young of the bears, if they lived and their father died, they would go to the morning with their canine teeth

Khalaf bin Hazal’s patriotic poems

The most beautiful poems of the poet Khalaf bin Hazal are the ones he wrote about the homeland, the most famous of which is the poem in which he says:

The God of the universe, Knower of the unseen, revolves the spheres, with His determination and management, the universe rotates and directs it
Exalted be God, in His possession is a king, and He spends all possessions, mighty and mighty, and with His power He fulfills His decrees
He has monotheism and monotheism, except if he turns away from polytheism, singling out the worship of one and not worshiping another
Dear esteem, we ask for your forgiveness and mercy, and for your guidance, we ask you for wellness and forgiveness, and for us you write the good
The Kingdom’s heritage, good evening, sir, takes care of you, our feelings are overflowing with good decency and appreciation
Long live your night, show your level, light up and revive you, and God gave him a life of glory and victory, and more goodness
Oh party, may God bless the one who attended and the one who loves you. Jack attended the master of all and the last one repeated his course
The birds cooing in the branches of the raccoon seemed to be cooing, here is a bird cooing, and there is a twig cooing a bird
She responds with the melody and shakes her softly, the birds sing, sharing the poet’s expression
Hello, hello, hello, from a poet who loves you, who is fluent in explaining, posing and photographing poetry
Greetings to Abdullah, we repeat them here and there on the pulpit, saluting him and his fans
Your fans wander about to see you and are happy to meet you. They are filled with hearts and spread joy in their hearts
The Crown Prince
The crown prince and the oppressed, and if Sayeh comes, he will betray you, that is, God will help him, and at his hour, he will show his promise.
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You have earned glory in your religion and attained victory in your worldly life.

Khalaf bin Hazal’s poem about Islam

The poet Khalaf bin Hathal wrote a great poem, which is one of his most famous poems about Jerusalem and Islam, and this poem is:

Situation Analyst, we want you to analyze what plan do you have in mind to adopt
The wolf of peace has become a stage and an act of prostration of oversight is obligatory for the one who prostrated it
What is in the bag for the bride?
What is the logic of generations after this generation? What is the worst of history?
God, and I am asking him, destroys Israel, stirs up the wrath of my Lord, may he rest in peace, and guides it
They pollinate with clouds like red sandals, their rain and earthquakes their thunder
Lightning thunderbolts rain, indignation, and winds exhale and fray with its cold
The Most Merciful uprooted it with the wing of Gabriel, and it became landmarks for the Arabs after it
You write on the pig Taha and download, O unclean, its principle and the amplifier of its hatred
By God, it is a reprehensible crime, Rajajil. Even countries, by their own admission, criticize it
In the morning over her dogs, the gospel received the germ of a bear in her body
She got worse, and she had Mahabeel, who was built on the ruins of treason, deliberately
From the Euphrates with its map to the Nile, a gang roams and has fun alone
The truth is far from her, in whole and in detail, and she is blind in her deviation from her senses
It is the source of terrorism and the mother of falsehoods. God does not support those who support it
A rich, poisonous scorpion, with its head and tail from heat, its glands swells

A poem by Khalaf bin Hazal Yasoud

The poem Ya Saud is one of the most famous poems of the Saudi poet Khalaf bin Hazal, and it is the poem in which the poet Khalaf says:

He made the clouds with lightning and thunder rain on a house and fulfill its habitation
Watering a homeland with a neck with a neck, O Saud
My heart is tomorrow, and its ease is the softness of the oud. No one will loosen the heart, O Saud, from it
He struck with a bowl and gunpowder in his hand, and he inserted his hand between the ribs and buried it
Between me and him, there is a connection and secrets and covenants that people do not know about
Every year he increases his love after he has provided the feet of my soul and twisted in its halter
I die between the cheek and his black eyes and the eyebrows of my Lord with the salt of their horn
And he felt the oil of roses and musk taut, a braid that embraced me.. and embraced her
A night he brought me together, I wish he would come back and keep the sad soul away from its sadness

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Khalaf bin Hazal’s poem about farewell

Khalaf bin Hathal wrote a poem about farewell, and it is one of the most beautiful poems that evokes feelings and feelings, especially in the situations of farewell and parting, and this poem is:

They said farewell, I said, O difficult farewell, and how do you say farewell to those with whom my heart is meek
My heart is with him, and the secret of his separation is lost. It is true that he who loses control of his affairs is lost
Aliya mentioned the cheek and the wide blacks raced the raids of my phrases all
Be patient with abandonment as much as possible, carry my worries to desertion, and buy and sell
I sell something with jewels, what is sold, I sold it cheap, and I was tired of everything sold out
Between hope and despair, the conflict intensifies after an eternity, and I see it as a spring
You lure the days with a twisted arm from where he does not know and throw him quickly

Khalaf bin Hazal’s poem about the night

The night has always been one of the topics most talked about by poets since ancient times. The poet Khalaf Hazal wrote a poem about the night, in which he said:

Me and the night Khalan and his companions I took love and his lovers took me
I explain to him what is wrong with my soul, and he opens me to the darkest of energy
Isn’t it night, what do you have, and I have to say, whose taste is disturbed?
His eyes of longing love neglect her fragrance on that ticking
And at the end of the ninetieth Hijri, I was unable to separate from him
A year and eight years have passed, I was broken, the fault of the mighty leg
He freaks out with his screaming that people have a relationship to sleep and rest
Isn’t it that night exposes you and your height, me and you, no longer friendship?

Poetry about the Arabic language by Ahmed Shawky Kassir

Anoud Al-Said poem by Khalaf bin Hazal

One of the most beautiful poems of the Saudi poet Khalaf bin Hazal is Anoud Al-Said’s poem. In it, he says:

The hunter hunted me and I was the one who hunted before her
She hit me with an arrow (N) from her eyes, my baby
The eyes of her eyes are the sword of Ibn Dhiab Shalfa Ibn Shaddad
Among the eyebrows, I saw the girl of magic coquettishly
On her from the daughters of the wind hip and risk (n) submissive
And the chest (n) appeared to appear, and the leg (n) broke the partridge
The heart is dragged by what they are dragging with leadership
I am mortgaged in her room and my leg (n) is tied
Because I mentioned him, he became a jihadist among the shadows
A collection (n) comes to annoy me, a collection (n) comes to set me free
Strange sex, the dignity of dignity, from the homes of Ajwad
It is on-net, who was thrown by Shater Al-Ajli
Passing by the end of the day, and the resentment of the grandfather of Imad
Slaughter me, O people of Deira, behind the slaughter
The leader of grief for the satisfaction of the virgins, all of them are leaders
Father, redeem the white girls for his sake and for me

Khalaf bin Hazal’s poetry in love

Love is the topic that no poet can ignore. All poets who wrote in Nabati poetry and those who wrote in eloquent poetry have written in it, and in the following we put the most beautiful poems of Khalaf bin Hathal in love:

It cuts you, O love, stop for nothing, and from the love of beautiful appearances, there is nothing
Those who sell lovers for free, sweet tongues and cheating hearts
If the race is limited to my pain, it will not live, and if the sun sets on the universe, it will live
You are proud of your beauty on the day you start to wince and you don’t know that I am content with you and walking
From the first of my eyes fluttering with eyelashes, one eyelid covered, and the other eyelid my brush
You have a white heart made of gauze, and I will insert you among the fragile hearts
And today I engrave the secret of your love with the discussion of God, and there is no love in which he sought and nothing

The most beautiful poems of the poet Khalaf bin Hathal

One of the most beautiful poems of the Saudi poet Khalaf bin Hazal is his poem “Great the Voice,” in which he says:

I ran my voice the next night, dragged it while people were asleep, and I raised the sound at the doorsteps
And I found in the black nights harmful how many words are gone and gone and not coming
Sleep exposes the eyes and passes it over, those whose mistakes are fast
She wears silk, and the girl of the free is free and blind
A world that adorns for badgers and deceives them between nights and bad days
The raid of time, and God suffices his evil, I know the passion and the soul, and the Devil has not died
Beware your enemy once, and beware of your friend ten times

Poetry about winter for the lover

With these poems, we come to the end of this article, in which we shed light on the poet Khalaf bin Hathal and information about his personal life. Poems by Khalaf bin Hazal We mentioned his poems about the homeland, the night, love and other poems written by the poet Khalaf bin Hathal on various topics.