D. Arif Sheikh, peace be upon the one who had a teacher for thought, and for lesson and guidance, a teacher “Abu Hatem” came to my mind. You still mourned, and how much I cried in pain. Palestine has nourished you with its sanctified olives, and from it you have kindled a smile in the Gulf. “Kuwait” has descended upon the youth as a teacher. For “Sharjah”, you led an honorable delegation, and “Sharjah” in the days of “Saqr”, you came to it and lived in its love orphaned, and you are the one who showed a sporting face. You were a mine of morals among the people. I have seen you since my time at the “institute of their religion” and I remember the virtue of his day. For “Ibn Tarima”, you were a professor, you were a mentor, and you were a professor for “Sultan” before you became his consultant. You helped with your efforts “Television” and
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