يا راحلينَ إلى منىً بقيادي
هيجتُمو يومَ الرحيل فؤادي
O you departing for Mina, drawing me by the reins,
You stirred my heart on the day of departure.
سرتم وسار دليكم يا وحشتي
والعيس أطربني وصوت الحادي
You journeyed, and your guide journeyed—O my desolation!
The white camels transported me, and the camel-driver’s song.
حرمتمُ جفني المنام لبعدكم
يا ساكنين المنحنى والوادي
You robbed my eyelids of sleep by being far away,
O dwellers of the hillside bend and the valley.
فإذا وصلتُم سالمينَ فبلّغوا
منّي السلام أهيلَ ذاك الوادي
When you arrive there safely, then convey
My greetings, dear folk of that valley.
وتذكّروا عند الطواف متيماً
صبّاً فني بالشوق والإبعادِ
And remember, while circling the Kaaba, one enslaved by love:
A yearning lover, consumed by longing and banishment.
لي من ربا أطلال مكّة مرغبٌ
فعسى الإلهُ يجودُ لي بمرادي
For Mecca’s heights and sacred landmarks I yearn;
Perhaps God will generously grant my desire,
ويلوحُ لي ما بين زمزم والصفا
عند المقام سمعت صوت منادي
And what lies between Zamzam and Safa will gleam before me.
Beside the Station, I heard a caller’s voice
ويقول لي يا نائماً جدَّ السُرى
عرفاتُ تجلو كلّ قلبٍ صادي
Saying to me, “O sleeper, press on through the night!
Arafat cleanses every thirsting heart.”
تاللَه ما أحلى المبيت على مني
في يوم عيد أشرفِ الأعيادِ
By God, how sweet it is to spend the night at Mina
On the feast day, noblest of all feasts.
الناسُ قد حجّوا وقد بلغوا المنى
وأنا حججتُ فما بلغتُ مرادي
The people have made the Hajj and attained their hopes;
I too made the Hajj, yet did not attain my desire.
حجوا وقد غفر الإلهُ ذنوبَهُم
باتوا بِمُزدَلَفَه بغيرِ تمادِ
They made the Hajj, and God forgave their sins;
They spent the night at Muzdalifah without lingering.
ذبحوا ضحاياهُم وسال دماؤُها
وأنا المتَيَّمُ قد نحرتُ فؤادي
They slaughtered their offerings, and their blood flowed;
But I, enslaved by love, have slaughtered my heart.
حلقوا رؤوسَهمو وقصّوا ظُفرَهُم
قَبِلَ المُهَيمنُ توبةَ الأسيادِ
They shaved their heads and clipped their nails;
The All-Sovereign accepted those noble ones’ repentance.
لبسوا ثياب البيض منشور الرّضا
وأنا المتيم قد لبست سوادي
They donned white garments—the writ of favor unfurled;
But I, enslaved by love, donned my black.
يا ربِّ أنت وصلتَهُم وقطَعتني
فبحقِّهِم يا ربّ حل قيادي
O Lord, You brought them near and cut me off;
By their sanctity, O Lord, release my bonds.
باللَه يا زوّارَ قبرِ محمّدٍ
من كان منكُم رائحٌ أو غادِ
By God, O visitors to Muhammad’s tomb,
Whoever among you goes at evening or at dawn,
لِتُبلغوا المُختارَ ألفَ تحيّةٍ
من عاشقٍ متقطِّع الأكبادِ
Convey a thousand greetings to the Chosen One
From a lover whose very vitals are torn apart.
قولوا له عبدُ الرحيم متيِّمٌ
ومفارقُ الأحبابِ والأولادِ
Tell him: “Abd al-Rahim is enslaved by love,
Parted from his loved ones and his children.”
صلّى عليكَ اللَهُ يا علمَ الهدى
ما سارَ ركبٌ أو ترنَّمَ حادِ
May God bless you, O banner of guidance,
As long as a caravan journeys or a camel-driver sings.
Sol 5.6