The story of Antar bin Shaddad

The story of Antar bin Shaddad


 Antara Ben Shaddad is a pre-Islamic Arab hero who lived in the Arabian Peninsula and is a knight of the sixth century AD. He is considered one of the most important poets and has a famous commentator. His life story is one of the most beautiful historical stories. He is the son of one of the most important masters of Bani Abes, But from the mother of Habashi "ongoing" before Islam, where racism was rampant, and because he was black, he did not recognize the master of Bani Abbas that his son was angry and rejected, and the tribe refused to marry him with his cousin Abla bint Malik, but Antara never courage unmatched and shared with his tribe in her wars, The most beautiful verses of poetry, forcing his father in the end to be recognized. The story of Antera is one of the most important stories in which people gather at the storyteller to hear his life story and enjoy his poetry. Fantasy played a role in adding much to this story, but the main story is not I doubt it, so it's documented in the pending Antara, and his poems, and is considered Arabic poetry, especially the pre-Islamic and Islamic reference to historically important facts ascites. And it is suspended Annatra: Have left the poets of Mtdm or did you know the house after the illusion of Dar Abla in the air talk and my uncle in the morning Dar Abla and Islam and I stood in my notebook as if Vdn to eliminate the need of Almtalm and Abla and the atmosphere of grief and our people sad grief Vmstlm alive from the stalemate of the era of stronger and stifled after Umm al-Haytham I dissolved the land of the visitors, so it became difficult for your students, a daughter who was forced to leave And kill their people because of the age of your father is not a proposition and I have fallen, do not think other than me the status of loving the honored how the shrine and its people lived Bnizetin and our people Balgilm If I planned separation, but committed Rkibkm night dark What I saw only the load of its people amid the homes, The meat is thick with a clear sunset and a delicious meal The restaurant is like a merchant passing by a voucher that preceded its symptoms from your mouth or kindergarten. Its prophecy is guaranteed. Ghaith is a little boy. He is not a teacher. Every firstborn is free. He leaves every bitterness like caldera, so that he can drink water.

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