Poetry about marriage
Poetry about marriage
There are many poems that were famous and talked about marriage and loved ones, and they described their relationship with some of them. Since the basis of the relationship is love, respect, and concern for the things that the beloved loves, we will mention here some beautiful poems that were said about marriage and loved ones.
God is rich
God enriches him and expands his bounty, for the rich is a gracious gift
The Prophet commanded the same religion as a wife, so they will be victorious with the same religion
Money perishes, beauty is a deposit, and prestige wears out all that vanity
The good rest is a stocked ammunition and its bliss is abundant
Marriage is not a desire and instinct. Marriage is chaste and pure
Marriage is not a veil of ambitions, and it does not provide a scales for the delicious pulp
Marriage is not for a passing whim, that emotion, sedition, deceit
The marriage function and mission and take care of a small bearing
The marriage patient care and perseverance and the right default
Parenthood is service, leadership, courtship, reasoning, and more
He commanded every virtue in his family for honorable ones, leading them and walking
Motherhood does not cease to be sympathetic, and its place in sacrifice is great
The Prophet was a teacher in his family and the Messenger was a missionary and a harbinger
The best of the people and the best of them are in his family in the service of his famous family
He takes care of their little ones and preserves their covenant, a creation of Furqan al-Huda is written
He protects women, preserves their chastity, and he is the Anis, the sociable, the Sister
The imposition of the veil protection and protection, and of souls censorship and conscience
Expand women with his dream and patience, and the dream is a famous print in the Messenger
His wives spring the virtues and met the pure and their light wives
To the good, the good, and to the evil, the evil ones, they have evils
God has purified the family of Muhammad, the house of prophethood, a kindergarten and perfumes
New feast
Yesterday, I stand a new Eid
The loved ones are happy and the bird tweets for him
In the presence of all the beloved, the joy grows and increases
The family meeting is good for good
All nights are alike
All nights are alike
Our night is not
From our joy to love we sing
And our sense is a bird's feeling
Tonight we led in our joy and love
Everyone claims God is doing well
Tonight our night is
I am present and present
I am present and present
With all my heart, Hurray
A million are welcome and welcome
To you all the high
They heard us sweet ruff
They heard us singing for love
Flo hair, girls
Warmwa yer Wabir
Tonight our night is
The light of the nights has come
Light nights, Zain, accepted her steps
All the attendees, her mother and sisters celebrate her
Throw flowers at her
Light the world incense
And no one is jealous of her
A princess, who was taken by a prince
Tonight our night is
Pray on Muhammad
Pray on Muhammad the fragrance of perfume and oud
From the night of May, as much as the universe is re-fringing
This night the light of her light was supplied
And the sky stars lit in its gold
How do you go and everyone is present and present
Longing for love we meet from her happiness
Our bride, the bride, eats the good in her
The full moon is jealous of her from the look of her hem
Our bride, the bride, O girl of origin, O daughter of generosity
Vic poems what died the cause
Our groom eats magnanimity without provision
Men are born and the generos are their people
And God makes your days love and roses
And happiness that the universe tells and admires
From the bottom of my heart I said the best rhymes
From the bottom of my heart I said the best rhymes
Master the letters of the most wonderful poem
For the bride who wears a bridal dress
(Bride's name) who adorned her became unique
Her name (bride's name) and the name is enough
If Al-Sayegh wrote it, his song would be lost
(Bride's name) on it from Al-Hassan and Al-Afafi
Something big is bigger than we're good at
Complete and supplemented with all descriptions
What makes gold more shine, it increases it
Her face is like a full moon, bright and clear
Glory be to through her unique features
Beshofha check all spectra
And dreams of seeing her become certain
In it the beauty of the universe with all Alnasafih
My dear days are always happy
He who healed her said your mercy, O good
I bear witness that she has become unique with her adornment
From its adornment, the letters of the rhymes marred
What blame my poem if he stood behind him
You can give your daddy
Your father can believe that if I miss my life, I will not forget you
And he paints a picture of Gala, the features of which I and Yaak
Your hope, do not leave me, and take the whole life to you
The circumstances of the time, if they change and make us live, are far away
Certainly, time has a pause, renewing the moment of promise
Hey, excuse me for work
Hey, excuse me for work
From a happy flicker and a busy mind
I am busy with you, and you are mad at you
And God bears witness to everything I say
Fancy from you, my green vows are money
And I opened my chest to you; You have the width and height
A statue was hung in the hall of love
Diamonds and embroidered letters of your name Balol
And I sang to you on the next twentieth day
And you see the words shorter
I came to describe you, and then the ink stopped
Why did you ask him? He said are you insane?
Get lost in a soft and bent stick
And shouting, God willing, give me the length
And you die from his eye and from the eyelashes of a murderer
And it melt in a soft mouthful of thinness
And you say, oh my life, you see a lot of work
Slaughter my paws, not give it busy
The day you come
The day I came, the sweetest bride, the hall fell silent
The whole place was calm and everyone corresponded to its decoration
People of many beauty are certified eyes
They think that she is an angel the day she blinked in her eye
If it were not for her fear of the attendees, they would have mad love
He laughed with her lips or gestured with her hands
The Meem letter beginning with its name is perfumed with Dokhoun perfume
And the second letter Nun gives it joy with Shjun
Noon provided her with solutions and provided a solution for her years
And the last thousand of its letters give it an art of art
The thousand conclusion of her name, Mona Allah, Shezinha
Goodness a bird by her arrival chirp on all branches
All good, O Mullah, in her heart and in her hands
The rose was numb in her palm from the touching of the affectionate palm
Melts from her hand's touch, fragrance and longing
And I am maleficent, if it becomes silent and silent
As long as Mona is the bride, I forget, and we read her adornment.
Hello
Hey hello, all welcome
Sweeter than amber and more elegant than oud
For those who attended to our wedding, friends and relatives
And in their presence, joy increased and here was provided
It increases its splendor, vivid and light in the middle of his forehead
Pigeons sang and dragged voices Mawal
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And the cloud of feelings, the night of life is careless
And the night is what he wears on the rise of light
In us happiness are colors and shapes
Feeling of joy and love overwhelmed
Congratulations to you, uncle and uncle
The offspring of good deeds is well known
Congratulations, Fawaz, and you are confused about saying
You are confused by poetry and poetry excused
Oh who won praise from good deeds
No, the field of goodness with goodness is mentioned
You deserve what came from Al Hassan
Daughter of the Holy Al-Tayyib Al-Shur
Congratulations to you, (bride's name), daughter of the heroes
Oh, the star of the party, and you, the zina of the poplar
Oh Dora (bride's name), how easy it is to get attacked
Only the courageous, but the love of Ghabba Bahour
Including children and from you O (groom's name) money
And you spend the rest of your life with joy and pleasure
May God grant you success in all cases
And he makes the path of life full of love
And it is sufficient for you all the envious and the wretched
And this life suffices for you.
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