إِنَّ للنَفس في الكَرى أَمجالا
نَشأةُ القادِرِ الحَكيمِ تَعالى
Indeed, the soul has wide-ranging journeys in sleep,
a creation of the Almighty, the All-Wise—exalted is He.
هِي نَفسٌ إِظلامُها مستمرُّ
وَهيَ روحٌ أَنوارُهُ تَتَلالا
It is a soul whose darkness endures,
and it is a spirit whose lights shimmer.
فَهُما واحِدٌ هما اِثنانِ بِالوَص
فِ نساءٌ في هَيكَلٍ وَرِجالا
Thus the two are one, yet two in description—
feminine and masculine within a single frame.
أَودَعَ اللَهُ قُوَّةَ العَقلِ فيها
فَهيَ في النَومِ تُبصِرُ الأَشكالا
God placed the power of reason within it,
and so in sleep it beholds all forms.
بَينَما المَرءُ نائِماً في مقر
جابَت الأَرض سَهلَها وَالجِبالا
While a person lies asleep in one place,
it roams the earth, its plains and mountains—
بَينَ رُؤيا تَجيءُ مثلَ سَنا الصُبحِ
وَرُؤيا أُخرى تَجيء خَيالا
now in a vision that comes like the radiance of dawn,
and now in another vision that comes as fantasy.
فَهيَ تَسري ما بينَ عُلوٍ وَسفلٍ
وَهيَ في الدَنِّ لا تَرومُ اِنتِقالا
It journeys between the heights and the depths,
though, while inside the vessel, it seeks no departure.
واصَلَت دَنَّها زَماناً فلَما
فارَقَتهُ كُرهاً أَبَت اِتِصالا
For a time it remained joined to its vessel; then, when
it left it unwillingly, it refused to reunite.
وَهيَ أَضحت إِلى البَقاءِ تسامَت
وَهوَ أَمسَى إِلى الترابِ اِستحالا
It rose aloft toward everlasting life,
while the vessel turned at last to dust.
سيعيدُ الإِلهُ نَفساً لجسمٍ
عاجِلاً بين ذا وَتلكَ اِتِصالا
God shall restore a soul to a body,
swiftly reuniting this one with that.
وَادّعى الفَيلَسوفُ وَهوَ كَذوبٌ
أَنَّ عَودَ الجُسومِ صارَ مُحالا
The philosopher—though he is a liar—claimed
that the return of bodies had become impossible.
وَسَواءٌ إِعادَةٌ وَابتداء
عِندَ رَبّي وَالعَودُ أَهون حالا
Yet restoration and first creation are alike
to my Lord—and returning them is easier still.
كُلُّ ما شاءهُ إلَهُ البَرايا
كَونَهُ فَهوَ كائِنٌ لا مَحالا
Whatever the God of all creation wills
to exist shall exist, without fail.
وَاختِلافُ الأَنامِ في النَفسِ جَهلٌ
لا يَزيدُ البحّاث إِلا ضَلالا
Humanity’s disagreement concerning the soul is ignorance;
the most searching inquiry only increases error.
هِيَ خَلقٌ وَلَيسَ يَعلمُ خَلقٌ
كُنهَها إِنَّها عَجيبٌ فَعالا
It is a created thing, yet no created being knows
its true essence; wondrous indeed are its workings.
وَادّعى علمَه بِها فَلسفيٌّ
بِكَلامٍ قَد أَوهَمَ الجُهّالا
A philosopher claimed to possess knowledge of it,
with words that have misled the ignorant.
وَادّعى أَنَّها قَديمةُ ذاتٍ
قِدَمَ الرَبِّ جَلَّ رَبي جَلالا
And he claimed that its essence is eternal,
as eternal as the Lord—exalted is my Lord in majesty!
Sol 5.6