لَسْتُI do not أَنْسَىforget لِمَشيبيfor my gray hair
لَسْتُ أَنْسَى لِمَشيبي
يَدَهُits hand البيْضَاءَthe white عِنْدِيtoward me
يَدَهُ البيْضَاءَ عِنْدِي
I do not forget my gray hair’s
I do not forget in my old age
white hand of kindness toward me:
his white hand in mine
مُؤْنِسيmy comforting companion بَاقيَthe rest of عُمْرِيmy life
مُؤْنِسي بَاقيَ عُمْرِي
وَضَجِيعيand my bedfellow عِنْدَat لَحْدِيmy grave
وَضَجِيعي عِنْدَ لَحْدِي
my companion for the rest of my life,
my companion for the rest of my life
and my bedfellow at my grave.
and my bedmate in my grave
Sol 6.1