إِيّاكَbeware وَالبَغيَand oppression وَالبُهتانَand slander وَالغيبَةand backbiting
إِيّاكَ وَالبَغيَ وَالبُهتانَ وَالغيبَة
وَالشَكَّand doubt وَالشِركَand associating partners with God وَالطُغيانَand tyranny وَالريبَهand suspicion
وَالشَكَّ وَالشِركَ وَالطُغيانَ وَالريبَه
Beware of oppression, slander, and backbiting,
Beware of transgression, slander, gossip,
and doubt, associating partners with God, tyranny, and suspicion.
Suspicion, idolatry, tyranny, and doubt.
ماnot زادَكَadded to you السِنُّage مِنeven مِثقالِthe weight of خَردَلَةٍa mustard seed
ما زادَكَ السِنُّ مِن مِثقالِ خَردَلَةٍ
إِلّاexcept that تَقَرَّبَdrew nearer مِنكَto you المَوتُdeath تَقريبَهone approach
إِلّا تَقَرَّبَ مِنكَ المَوتُ تَقريبَه
Age adds not even a mustard seed’s weight to you
As you grow older by not an atom's weight
without death drawing closer to you once more.
Does death not draw closer to you, await.
فَماso what بَقاؤكَyour survival وَالأَيّامُand the days مُسرِعَةٌhastening
فَما بَقاؤكَ وَالأَيّامُ مُسرِعَةٌ
تَصعيدَةًa lifting up فيكَupon you أَحياناًat times وَتَصويبَهand a lowering
تَصعيدَةً فيكَ أَحياناً وَتَصويبَه
So how can you last, while the days rush on,
What is your stay when time swiftly flies,
sometimes lifting you up, sometimes bringing you down?
Now raising you, now causing your demise?
وَإِنَّand indeed لِلدَهرِfor time لَوif يُحصىis counted تَقَلُّبُهُits changes
وَإِنَّ لِلدَهرِ لَو يُحصى تَقَلُّبُهُ
فيin كُلِّevery طَرفَةِblink of عَينٍan eye مِنكَof yours تَقليبَهa reversal
في كُلِّ طَرفَةِ عَينٍ مِنكَ تَقليبَه
And time—were its changes to be counted—
If the vicissitudes of fate could be told
has a reversal with every blink of your eye.
In every blink, how much change they would hold!
Sol 6.1