في كل جنس من الأجناس معلومِ
لا بد من خادم فيهم ومخدومِ
In every kind of people it is known
There must be a servant and one served
وثالثٍ هو بالإفساد بينهما
يسعى بعقل من الخيرات معدومِ
And a third who with evil between them
Strives, with a mind devoid of good
وكل طائفة تخشى أفاضلهم
تبدو أراذلهم بالقبح والشوم
And every group fears its virtuous ones
Its wicked are shown as foul and ominous
فكم رأيت أناساً لا خلاق لهم
وظالماً ظاهراً في زيِّ مظلوم
So how many people I've seen without morals
And an oppressor, openly in the guise of one oppressed
وكم عرفت بربي مشكلاً قصرت
عنه العقول عقول العرْب والروم
And how many perplexing affairs of my Lord I've known
Beyond the minds, the minds of Arabs and non-Arabs
وكم بليت بأقوام سواسية
في حكم أمر بعين الحس موهوم
And how many smooth-tongued people I have endured
In a matter clear to the eye yet imagined
وليس من يأكل الأكوان عذْبَ جنىً
كمثل آكلها أشجارَ زقوم
Not alike are those who eat fruits fresh picked
And those who eat the bitter tree of zaqqum
كل امرئ عقله ميزان حالته
فليس صوت هزار الدوح كالبوم
Every person's mind is the balance of his state
Not alike are the howls of wolves and owls
كلامنا الحق لا تخفى فوائده
إلا على منكرٍ للحقِّ محروم
Our words of truth, their benefits are not hidden
Except from one who denies the truth, deprived
به نخاطب أهل الإتفاق على
سر عظيم من الأسرار مكتوم
With them we address the people of agreement upon
A mighty secret of secrets concealed
هم المراد به لا غيرهم أبداً
بالقول في كل منطوق ومفهوم
They alone are meant by it, none other
In every utterance and meaning
مَنُّ العلومِ وسلوَى الغيرِ أهلُهُما
في الشكلِ من عصبةِ القثَّاءِ والثوم
Refuge of knowledge and solace of strangers are they
In form, of the tribe of chaff and garlic
أبو هريرة حيث الإختلاف رأى
في الحق ما بين ممدوح ومذموم
Abu Huraira, seeing disagreement
In truth between praised and blamed
لو قال ما عنده من علم خالقه
عن النبي دهاه قطعُ بلعوم
Had he said what knowledge of his Creator
He got from the Prophet, it would have silenced the glutton
ومثلُه شعرُ زين العابدين أتى
يا ربَّ جوهرِ علمٍ قولَ منظوم
The like of it is the poetry of Zain al-Abideen which says
"O Lord, essence of knowledge, articulated verse”
فلتترك القاصرون الخوض في كلمي
هم أهل عقل من الأغيار مكلوم
So let those of narrow minds leave off wading into my words
They are people of reason from strangers, banned
ونحن قلنا عن السر المصون وعن
نطق الوجود وأمر منه معلوم
While we have spoken of the guarded secret and
The speech of existence and its known matter
لا عن خيال ولا فكر وشاهده
كنت اللسان له في قرب قيوم
Not of imagination or thought, and witness of it
My tongue was, in the vicinity of the Eternal