عَنabout صفرَةِyellow pallor عاشقيكyour lovers فيin الهُجرانِseparation
عَن صفرَةِ عاشقيك في الهُجرانِ
ينبيكtells you سَفَرجَلٌa quince جَناهhe plucked it الجانيthe gatherer
ينبيك سَفَرجَلٌ جَناه الجاني
Of your lovers’ yellow pallor in separation,
About the yellowness of your lover in estrangement
A quince plucked by the gatherer tells you.
A culprit, his feet made a journey, warns you
فاِذكرso remember قِطَعاًpieces داميَةًbloodied مِنfrom قَلبٍa heart
فاِذكر قِطَعاً داميَةً مِن قَلبٍ
قَدindeed غَصَّhas choked بِماon what حَواهit contained it كالرُمّانِlike a pomegranate
قَد غَصَّ بِما حَواه كالرُمّانِ
So remember bloodied pieces of a heart
So remember bloody pieces of a heart
That has choked on what it holds, like a pomegranate.
That became full with all it contained, like a pomegranate
Sol 6.1