NOM .. Pictures and placements

I appeared at dawn, (Khalidi) * to overwhelm me with age and light

You will carry my name .. renew me * as if you had come to my age starting

Represent me when I was little * sagging. Mom .. the raft of hope

For the first day I love life * for you; My life becomes tender

Your father, who you came to as a poet, sings your coming the best singing

He prays the prayers of God’s worshiper * and pleads with fear and supplication

While you came to me in the spring of my life * I have no wealth or singing in my hands

For I have endowed you with the glory of life

A nest of art .. the wet shadows * shining on the morning of serenity

Life came on a date * Why did you investigate the space age ..?

If the vehicles spacecraft *, soon it will look invisible

Your age will reach what we did not reach * and each upgrading is followed by upgrading

But you will know the falsehood of life * and the innovations of hypocrisy

Conscience is sold, right is wasted * and the blood of innocents is unjustly shed

I command you (O Khalidi) to be * with the right to intensity and prosperity

Your hands and your thoughts are the secret of your wealth * Beware of subservience ... and sucking blood