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To God belongs dust, no garden is like paradise

لله ترب لاح مثل جنان

1. To God belongs dust, no garden is like paradise
Every garden is radiant with the light of its beauty

١. لِلهِ تُرْبٌ لاَحَ مِثْلَ جِنَانِ
يَزهُو بِنُورِ حُلاه كُلُّ جَنَانِ

2. So if you look at the wonders of His creation
It will suffice you instead of meadow and garden

٢. فَإذا نظرْتَ إلى بَدَائِعِ صُنعِهِ
يُغْنيك عن رَوضٍ وَعَن بُستَانِ

3. In its corners the great comforter at evening
Around him has become bitter with the bounty of time

٣. أمسىكبيرُ الأنسِ فِي أرجائِهِ
من حولِهِ أضحى بِمَرّ زَمَانِ

4. Mercy from the Guardian reached him first
It circulated upon bodies like shrouds

٤. سَبِقَتْ إليه من المُهَيمِن رَحْمَة
دَارَتْ عَلَى الأجسامِ كالأكْفانِ

5. The Pasha Ali bin Muhammad built it
The condition of life made the dust for the bodies forever

٥. قَد أنشأ الباشا عَلِي بنُ مُحَمدِ
حال الحَيَاةِ التُّرْبَ للأبدَانِ

6. Since after his death I dated it
With knowledge, blessed dust, and the Quran

٦. مُذْ تَمَّ بعدَ وَفَاتِهِ أرَّخْتُهُ
بِالعِلمِ تُرْبٌ طَابَ وَالقُرْآن