ياO غافِلاًheedless one عَماof what أُلاقيI endure
يا غافِلاً عَما أُلاقي
مَنfrom حَرّthe heat of وَجديmy passion وَاِشتِياقيand my longing
مَن حَرّ وَجدي وَاِشتِياقي
O you, heedless of what I endure
O oblivious to my torment
from the heat of my passion and my longing.
My burning passion and longing
قَدindeed أَحرَقَhas scorched القَلبthe heart الزَفيرsighing
قَد أَحرَقَ القَلب الزَفير
وَقرَّحand has made sore الدَمعthe tears المَآقيthe inner corners of the eyes
وَقرَّح الدَمع المَآقي
Sighing has scorched the heart,
Have inflamed my sighing heart
and tears have made the corners of the eyes sore.
And reddened my downpouring tears
لَكَto you أَشتَكيI complain of أَلَمthe pain of الحَياlife (completed by ة in the next line)
لَكَ أَشتَكي أَلَم الحَيا
ةword-ending completing الحياة, 'life' وَطولَهاand its length بَعدafter الفُراقparting
ة وَطولَها بَعد الفُراق
To you I complain of life's pain
To you I complain of life's pain
and its length after parting.
And its unending length since we parted
Sol 6.1