Your eyes fall asleep, or you pamper yourself, you pamper God, you lift your eyes from deceit, you close your eyes so that you can sleep with your opponent, when you fall asleep, you stretch out your
hand on his armor, you
put an open chain of eternal traps, you make a shackle that makes it hard, you open the shackle that you untie the innocent
lover for reward, you pray on the head of the slain, you pray like the butlers of wisdom from the brain .If you play a melody like the singers, you
play the drum of parting, you play the Iraqi flute, you play the curtain of the boslik, you pair the hijaz, my love and the form of love, when was the face and shape of the face, you make it permissible.