إِن كُنتَ تُنكِرُ حُبّاً زادَني كَلَفا
حَسبي الَّذي قَد جَرى مِن مَدمَعي وَكَفى
If you deny love, my torment has increased
My flowing tears are enough, it suffices
وَإِن شَكَكتَ فَسائِل عاذِلي شجني
هَل أَشكو الأَسى وَالبينَ وَالأَسَفا
If you doubt, ask my blamer about my lamentation
Do I complain of misery, separation and grief?
أَحبابنا وَيَدُ الأَسقامِ قَد عبثَت
بِالجِسمِ هَل لي مِنكُم بِالوِصالِ شِفا
Our loved ones and the hand of fate abused
My body, is there healing with union?
كَدَّرتُ عَيشاً تَقضّى في بِعادِكُمُ
وَراقَ مِنّي نَسيبٌ فيكُمُ وصَفا
You disturbed a life spent in your absence
A family member hastened to you to describe me
سِرتُم وَخَلَّفتُمُ في الحَيّ مَيتَ هَوىً
لَولا رَجاءُ تَلافيكم لَقَد تَلِفا
You traveled and left behind a dead love
If not for hoping your return, I would have perished
وَكُنتُ أَكتُم حُبّي في الهَوى زَمَناً
حَتّى تَكَلَّمَ دَمعُ العَينِ فَاِنكَشَفا
I concealed my love for a time
Until the tears of my eyes spoke and were unveiled
سَأَلتُ قَلبي عَن صَبري فَأَخبَرَني
بِأَنَّهُ حينَ سِرتُم عَنّيَ اِنصَرَفا
I asked my patience about itself, it informed me
That when you left me, it departed
وَقُلتُ لِلطَّرفِ أَينَ النَومُ بَعدهُمُ
فَقالَ نَومي وَبَحرُ الدَمعِ قَد نَزَفا
And I said to my eyes where is sleep after them
It said: my sleep and the sea of tears have bled
وَقُلتُ لِلجِسمِ أَينَ القَلبُ قالَ لَقَد
خَلّى الحَوادِثَ عِندي وَاِبتَغى التَلَفا
And I said to my body where is my heart, it said
Hardships had emptied it seeking to perish
سَرى هَواكُم فَسارَ القَلبُ يَتبَعُهُ
حَتّى تَعَرَّفَ آثاراً لَهُ وَقَفا
Your love traveled so the heart followed it
Until it found its traces and stopped
فَيا خَليليَّ هَذا الربعُ لاحَ لَنا
يَدعو الوُقوفَ عَلَيهِ وَالبُكا فقِفا
So my friend, this encampment does not
Permit staying and crying, so stop
ربعٌ كَربعِ اِصطِباري بَعدَ أَن رَحَلوا
تَجاوزَ اللَهُ عَنهُ قَد خَلا وَعَفا
An encampment like my encampment after they traveled
May God forgive it, it is empty and pardoned
وَأَهيفٍ خَطَرَت كَالغُصنِ قامَتُهُ
فَكُلُّ قَلبٍ إِلَيها مِن هَواهُ هَفا
With a slender stature like a branch it arose
So every heart infatuated with love froze for it
كالسَهمِ مُقلَتُهُ وَالقَوسِ حاجِبُهُ
وَمُهجَتي لَهما قَد أَصبَحَت هَدَفا
Like an arrow its guide and the bow its brow
And my brain has become its target
ذو وَجنَةٍ كالشَقيقِ الغَضِّ في تَرَفٍ
يَظَلُّ مِنها جَبينُ الشَمسِ منكسِفا
With a cheek like chrysolite green apple in luxury
The forehead of the sun by it is eclipsed
وَعارِضٍ إِن بَدا مِن تَحتِها فَلَقَد
أَهدى الرَبيعُ إِلَيها رَوضَةً أُنُفا
With a cheekbone, if it appears from under it
Spring has gifted it a tender garden
يا أَيُّها البَدرُ إِنّي بَعدَ بُعدِكَ لا
أَنفكُّ في جامِعِ الأَحزانِ مُعتَكِفا
O moon, after your distance, I do not
Stop praying in the mosque of sorrows
أَرسَلتَ لَحظاً ضَعيفاً فَهوَ في تلفي
يَقوى وَقَلبي قَويٌّ فَهوَ قَد ضَعُفا
You glanced weakly, yet it grows by demise
And my heart is strong, yet it has weakened
وَفتيَةٍ لحمى المَحبوبِ قَد رَحَلوا
وَخَلَّفَتني ذُنوبي بَعدَهُم خَلَفا
And youths the beloved’s fever took away
And left me, after them, with sins remaining
يَطوونَ شُقَّةَ بيدٍ كُلَّما نُشِرَت
غَدوا وَكُلُّ اِمرئٍ بِالقَبرِ مُلتَحِفا
Passing the night’s adversity whenever it spreads
In the morning all wrapped in burial sheets
حَتّى رأوا حَضرَةَ الهادي الَّذي شَرُفت
قُصّادُهُ وَعَلَت في قَصدِهِ شَرَفا
Until they saw the guided leader’s brilliance
His dedication transcended, excelling in guidance
مُحَمَّدٍ صفوةِ اللَهِ الَّذي اِنكسَفَت
إِذ جاءَ بِالحَقِّ شَمسُ الكُفرِ واِنكشَفا
Muhammad, God’s elite, when he came with the truth
The sun of disbelief darkened and was unveiled
المُصطَفى المرتَقي الأَفلاكِ معجزةً
وَكانَ في الحَربِ بالأملاكِ مرتَدَفا
Al-Mustafa, ascending the cosmos miraculously
While in war, accompanied by angels
اللَيثُ وَالغَيثُ في يَومي نَدىً وَردىً
وَالصادِقُ الفعل في يَومي وَغى وَوفا
The lion and rain in the day of bounty and wrath
And the truthful doer in days of loyalty and redemption
الواهِبُ الهازِمُ الآلافَ مِن كَرَمٍ
وَسَطوَةٍ لِلعِدى وَالصحبِ قَد عُرفا
The grantor and defeater of thousands with
Generosity and mighty against the enemy, well-known
فالغَيثُ مِن جودِهِ في الجَدبِ مغتَرِفاً
كاللَيثِ مِن بأَسِهِ في الحَربِ معترفا
The rain from his generosity in drought drawing
As the lion from his might in war admitting
مَن قامَ في كَفِّ كَفّ الكُفرِ حينَ سَطَت
حَقّاً وَفي صَرفِ صرف الدَهرِ حينَ هَفا
He who stood up against disbelief’s palms when it spread
Truly, and in the cycle of fate when it wandered
كانَ الأَنامُ جَميعاً قَبلَ مَبعَثِهِ
عَلى شَفا جُرُفٍ هارٍ فَعادَ شِفا
Before his mission, all people were
On the verge of an abyss, ruined, so he healed
كَم بَينَ إِيوان كِسرى مِن مناسَبَةٍ
وَبَينَ بَدرِ السَما وَالكُفرِ قَد خُسِفا
How different between Chosroes’ palace
And Badr’s full moon that eclipsed disbelief
هُما اِنشِقاقانِ هَذا يَوم مَولِدِهِ
وَذا بمبعثهِ الزاكي هُدىً سَلَفا
Two splits, this one is his birth
The latter is his mission giving prior guidance
لَهُ اللواءانِ ذا في الحَربِ مُنتَشِرٌ
وَظِلُّ ذَلِكَ في يَومِ النُشورِ ضَفا
For him are the two flags, this one spread
In war, the other’s shade is on resurrection eve
كَمالُهُ في النَدى الحوضانِ كوثرُهُ
وَكَفُّهُ فازَ صَبٌّ مِنهُما اِغتَرَفا
His perfection is in his abundant grace, his pond of abundance
And his palm by which a servant obtains a handful
سَرى إِلى المَسجِدِ الأَقصى مِنَ الحَرم ال
مكّيِّ وَالطرفُ للإِسراعِ ما طُرِفا
He traveled to Al-Aqsa Mosque from the Meccan Sanctuary
His gaze did not wander for rushing
ثُمَّ اِرتَقى الأُفقَ بِالجِسمِ الكَريمِ عُلىً
وَالروحُ خادِمُهُ وَالقَلبُ ما ضَعفا
Then he ascended the horizon with his noble body
His soul serving him and his heart not weakening
لقاب قَوسَينِ أَو أَدنى عَلا وَدَنا
وَقَلبُ حاسِدِهِ المضنى غَدا هَدَفا
As close as two bows or nearer, he rose and approached
The grudging heart of his envier became the target
رُدَّت أَعاديهِ في بَدرٍ منكّسةً
بخجلَةٍ أَورثَتها النقصَ وَالكَلَفا
His enemies were defeated at Badr disgraced
A disgrace that gave them deficiency and burden
وَيَومَ خَيبرَ آياتٌ مُبيَّنَةٌ
بِالبابِ مِنهُ عَليُّ قَد عَلا شَرَفا
On the day of Khaybar clear signs
With Ali at the gate transcending in nobility
وَفي حنينٍ قَميصُ الشِركَ لَيسَ لَهُ
لَمّا تَمَزَّقَ رافٍ مِن عداهُ رَفا
On the day of Hunayn, polytheism’s shirt had no
Escape when the banners of its warriors fluttered away
وَكَم خَوارِقَ حَتّى في قُلوبِهمُ
مِن سمرِهِ وَسُيوفٍ برقُها خَطَفا
And how many extraordinary events even in their hearts
From his authority and swords which lightening snatched
لَم يَقتَطِف زَهرَةَ الدُنيا وَزينَتَها
بَل مالَ عَنها وَلاحَت رَوضَةً أُنُفا
He did not pluck the flower of life and its beauty
But turned away from it and a delicate garden emerged
هوَ الكَريمُ الَّذي ما رَدَّ سائِلَهُ
ما شَكَّ شَخصانِ في هَذا وَلا اِختَلَفا
He is the generous one who never turned away a beggar
None ever doubted this or disagreed
بالعَينِ قَد جادَ إفضالاً وَأَورَدَها
وَرَدَّها بَعدَما أَرخَت لَها سُجُفا
With his eye he bestowed generously which it shed
And restored it after it shed its tears
وجوهُ أَصحابِهِ كَالدُّرِّ مُشرِقَةٌ
إِذا رَأَيتَ اِمرءاً عَن هديهم صَدَفا
The faces of his companions are like glowing pearls
When you see a person deviate from his guidance
نالوا السَعادَةَ في دُنيا وَآخِرَةٍ
وَالسَبقَ وَالفَضلَ وَالتَقديمَ وَالشَرَفا
They attained happiness in life and the hereafter
Priority, merit, advancement and nobility
وَبِالرضى خُصَّ مِنهُم عَشرَةٌ زهُرٌ
يا وَيحَ مَن في موالاةٍ لَهُم وَقَفا
Through his pleasure, ten were selected as the elite
Woe to whoever opposes their loyalty
سَعدٌ سَعيدٌ زبيرٌ طَلحَةٌ وَأَبو
عُبَيدَةٍ وابنُ عَوفٍ قَبلَهُ الخُلَفا
Happy, prosperous, Zubayr and Talha
Abu Ubayda and son of ‘Awf before them followed
وَالسابِقونَ الأُلى قَد هاجَروا مَعَهُ
وَما بِفَضلٍ لأَنصارِ النَبيِّ خَفا
The foremost emigrants who emigrated with him
The Helpers of the Prophet have no shortage of favor
تَبوّؤا الدارَ والإِيمانَ قَبلُ وَقَد
آووا وَفَوا نصروا فازوا شَرَفا
They settled in the abode and faith first
They sheltered, fulfilled, supported, and triumphed gloriously
المؤثِرونَ وَإِن لاحَت خصاصَتُهُم
عَلى نُفوسِهِم العافينَ وَالضُعَفا
The preference givers, even if their privation
Appeared on their content and weak souls
الضارِبونَ وجوهاً أَقبَلَت غَضَباً
وَالتارِكونَ ظُهوراً أدبرَت أَنَفا
The facers of faces which angrily came
And the showers of backs which fled in disdain
لا يَستَوي مُنفِقٌ مِن قَبلِ فَتحِهِمُ
بِمُنفِقٍ بَعدُ بالإِنفاقِ قَد خَلَفا
A spender before their opening and one after
Are not equal in expenditure which the latter fell short of
وَالكلّ قَد وَعدَ اللَهُ المُهَيمِنُ بِال
حُسنى وَأَولاهُمُ من بِرِّهِ تُحَفا
And God promised all good
Giving precedence to the righteous of them in gifts
مِن كُلِّ أَروَعَ حامي الدِينِ ناصرِهِ
وكُلِّ أَورعَ يُدعى سَيِّد الظُرَفا
The protector of the faith, its defender
And the most devout called master of nobility
لا تَسأَلَنَّ القَوافي عَن مآثِرِهِم
إِن شِئتَ فاِستَنطِقِ القُرآنَ وَالصحفا
Do not ask poetry about their glories
If you wish, make the Qur’an and scriptures speak
يا سَيّدي يا رَسولَ اللَهِ قَد شرفَت
قَصائِدي بِمَديحٍ فيكَ قَد رصفا
My master, Messenger of God, you have ennobled
My poems by praising you which has continued
مَدَحتُكَ اليَومَ أَرجو الفَضلَ مِنكَ غَداً
مِنَ الشَفاعَةِ فاِلحَظني بِها طَرَفَا
Today I praise you hoping for favor from you tomorrow
Of intercession, so glance upon me
أَجَزت كَعباً فَحازَ الرفعَ مِن قَدَمٍ
عَلى الرؤوسِ وَنالَ البشرَ وَالتُحَفا
You sufficed Ka’b who gained elevation
To the highest points and obtained glad tidings and gifts
وَقَد أَلِفتُ قِيامي في المَديحِ إِلى
أَن قالَ مَن لامَ قَد أَبصَرتُهُ أَلِفا
And I have become accustomed in praising you
Until the blamer I saw said, “He has become accustomed”
بِبابِ جودِكَ عَبدٌ مُذنِبٌ كَلِفٌ
يا أَحسَنَ الناسِ وَجهاً مُشرِقاً وَقَفا
At your door of generosity a sinful, exhausted slave stands
O best of people, bright-faced, so stop
بِكُم تَوَسّلَ يَرجو العَفوَ عَن زَلَلٍ
مِن خَوفِهِ جفنُهُ الهامي لَقَد ذَرَفا
Through you he hopes for pardon for mistakes
Out of fear, his wet eyelids certainly shed tears
وَإِن يَكُن نِسبَةً يُعزى إِلى حَجرٍ
فَطالَما فاضَ عذباً طَيّباً وَصَفا
If attributed, traced back to Hajar
Sweet good water has long overflowed from it
وَالمَدحُ فيهِ قُصورٌ عَنكُمُ وَعَسى
في الخُلدِ يُبدلُ مِن أَبياتِهِ غُرَفا
Praise in it falls short of you, and perhaps
In eternity, it will replace its verses with rooms
لا زالَ فيكَ مَديحي ما حييتُ لَهُ
فَما أَرى لِمَديحي عَنكَ مُنصَرَفا
My praise will not cease for you as long as I live
For I do not see my praises ever leaving you