هَلwill ...? يَبلُغَنَّهُمsurely reach them نُضوبُthe drying up مَدامِعيmy tears
هَل يَبلُغَنَّهُم نُضوبُ مَدامِعي
وَفَناءُand the wasting away قَلبيmy heart بَعدَهُمafter them حَسَراتِsorrows
وَفَناءُ قَلبي بَعدَهُم حَسَراتِ
Will news reach them of my tears running dry,
Will my tears reaching their end ever reach them?
And of my heart wasting away in grief after them?
And my heart fading away in sorrow after them?
ريحٌa wind مِنَof الزَفَراتِthe sighs تَعصِفُblows fiercely فيin الحَشاthe breast
ريحٌ مِنَ الزَفَراتِ تَعصِفُ في الحَشا
وَوَراءَهاand behind it مَطَرٌrain مِنَof العَبَراتِthe tears
وَوَراءَها مَطَرٌ مِنَ العَبَراتِ
A wind of sighs rages within my breast,
A wind of sighs storms through the courtyard,
And behind it, a rain of tears.
And behind it rain of tears.
Sol 6.1