Old Arab poetry still shines
Like the sun never declines
Recalls world of noble lore
Our ancestors trusted before
Talks of love courage and pride
Generosity wisdom horse ride
Pretty similes charming euphony
Worldwide known its hegemony
One verse's written in two halves
All verses the same rhyme do have
Greatest odes were etched by gold
And were from mouth to ear told
Till now people still reiterate
Many verses ignite up to date
Classic poetry grew deep roots
In our heart and still grow shoots.
Sunday October 2,2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem