قِفِي قبلَ التفَرُّقِ والتَّنائي
أُزَوِّدُ للفِرَاقِ مِنَ اللقَاءِ
Stand before parting and separation
I prepare for farewell from meeting
وَأَحْمِلُ مِنْ سَناكِ سِراجَ نُورٍ
يُضِيءُ لِيَ المسَالِكَ في المسَاءِ
And I take from your radiance a lantern of light
That illuminates my paths in the evening
وأَجعَلُ مِنْ حَدِيثِكِ لِي رَفِيقاً
يُعينُ أخَ السِّفارِ على العَنَاءِ
And I make your words a companion for me
Who aids the brother of travel in hardship
فَإِنِّي في فِراقِكِ في افتقارٍ
وإني في لقائكِ في غَنَاءِ
For in your absence I am in need
And in meeting you I am in riches
ولو بَلَغَتْ يَدَايَ هُنا طِلابِي
لَما امْتَدَّت إلى تَعَبِ التنائِي
And if my hands could reach my hopes
I would not have extended to the weariness of parting
ولو قد نِلتُ مِنْ عِلْمٍ كِفَاءً
لَمَا بِتُّ اللياليَ في العَراءِ
And if I had attained sufficient knowledge
I would not spend the nights in the wilderness
وهلْ للعلمِ مِن حَدٍّ فيُرْجَى؟
وهل يُعْطَى المعالِيَ ذُو اكتِفَاءِ؟
And is there a limit to be hoped for knowledge?
Is fulfillment given to the one of contentment?
ظَمِئْتُ إلى العُلُومِ، وليسَ وِرْدٌ
لِذِي ظَمأِ العُلُومِ بِذي ارتِوَاءِ
I thirst for the sciences, and there is no water
For the one thirsty for knowledge to quench his thirst
إِذَا رُمْتُ الدَّواءَ بِبَذْلِ جُهْدٍ
شَرِبْتُ أُصُولَ دَائِي في الدَّواءِ
When I seek the cure by exerting effort
I drink the origins of my affliction in the medicine
ويحلو لي الدَّواءُ وفيه دائي
فقولي: هل لسُقْمِيَ مِن شِفَاءِ؟
And the medicine is sweet though in it is my affliction
Tell me: Is there a cure for my sickness?
بَرِئْتُ من الشِّفاء إلى سِقامِي
ومِنْ حُبِّ الجمَامِ إلى الشَّقَاءِ
I recovered from the cure to my illness
And from love of resolve to wretchedness
وأنعمْ بالشَّقَاءِ وباغْتِرابي
وفَقْري إن يَقُدْنَ إلى العلاءِ
And I enjoy wretchedness and estrangement
If poverty leads me to ascendance
وبؤْسِي في فِدَا العَلْيَاءِ سَعْدٌ
لأنَّ المجْدَ يُشْرَى بالبَلاءِ
And my misery is joy in redeeming the noble
For glory is bought with tribulation
إليْكِ أسِيرُ في سَفَرِي، فصَبْراً
لأدْنُو –بابْتِعَادِيَ مِنْ رجَائِي
I travel to you in my journey, so have patience
That I come close - by my distance from my hopes
جَعَلْتُ مِنَ التوكُّلِ لي سِلاحاً
وتقوى اللهِ لي خيرَ الوِقاءِ
I made reliance my weapon
And God's piety my best protection
وخلفِي دعوةٌ لأَبٍ وحِبٍّ
تُؤمِّنِني المصائبَ مِنْ ورائِي
And behind me is a prayer of a father and love
That secures me from calamities behind me
وتفتحُ لي نَوافِذَ كُلِّ خيرٍ
وتُغْلِقُ بابَ عجزٍ وارتخاءِ
And opens for me windows of all good
And closes the door of disability and slackness
فَدَيْتُكِ، فاصبِري.. وارضَي بحُكْمٍ
وجودي في صلاتِكِ بالدُّعاءِ
You have redeemed me, so be patient..and be content with destiny
And my presence in your prayers with supplication
ولا تَخْشَيْ عَلَيَّ مِنِ افتقارٍ
فمالِي العلمُ، والتقوى رِدَائي
And do not fear poverty upon me
For knowledge is my wealth, and piety my cloak
فِراشي الشِّعْرُ إنْ أطلُبْ جِمَاماً
أوَيتُ إليهِ والذكرى غِطَائي
Poetry is my bed if I seek a cover
Or resort to it while memories are my blanket
وما عَجَبٌ مُقامِي في رخاءٍ
فإني في جِوارِ أبي عطاءِ
And it is no wonder my staying in comfort
For I am in the neighborhood of my father Atta
ومَنْ عرَف النجُومَ كستهُ نورا
وسَارَ على المفاوزِ في اهتِداءِ
And whoever recognizes the stars cloaks himself in light
And travels the wilderness in guidance
ورَاءَ صُوَى الطريقِ فسَارَ قَصْداً
وصَارَ مِنَ المصَائِبِ في نجَاءِ
Behind the echo of the path he traveled with purpose
And became of tribulations in deliverance
فكَيْفَ بمن دَنَا منها، فأضْحَى
يساير رَكْبَ أقمَارِ الفَضَاءِ
So what of one who drew near to it, and thus became
Accompanying the caravan of the horizons
أ يرضى بعدَما صَحِبَ الثُّرَيَّا
بِبيتٍ في الثرى؟ أم في السماءِ؟
Does he, after accompanying the Pleiades
Consent to a home in the soil? Or in the skies?
أتيتُ وقد غزَتْ قلبي البلايا
وأمطرتِ المصائبُ في فنائي
I came while afflictions had invaded my heart
And calamities rained in my courtyard
وأظلمَتِ الدنا حولي وأظْمَتْ
وبادرني زَماني بالعداءِ
And the world darkened around me, overwhelming me
And my times surprised me with enmity
وهِمْتُ فمَا أرى –مِنْ فرط هَمِّي
خلاصا مِنْ عذابي وابتلائِي
And I intended - from the excess of my worries -
No salvation from my torment and tribulation
سعيتُ إلى لقا رحِمي لأنسى
فأرشدني الوصالُ إلى الدواءِ
I strove to meet my kin to forget
So connection guided me to the cure
تجلت في حديثِكُمُ الأماني
وعاد الأنسُ في أُفْقِ الصفاءِ
In your conversation hopes appeared
And companionship returned on the horizon of serenity
وأحيى القلبَ ما أملى انشِراحٌ
وأعمى البؤسَ ما ألقى انتشائي
And what hope dictated revived my heart
And what my delight dictated blinded misfortune
عرفتُ بقربكمْ معنى المعالي
ومعنى العيشِ في حضن الرجاءِ
Through your nearness I knew the meaning of nobility
And the meaning of living in the lap of hope
وعادتني المصائبُ والدواهي
وقبلا كنتُ منها في إخاءِ
And tribulations and afflictions returned to me
When before I was of them in brotherhood
لقيتكَ أول اللقيا غريبا
كما الظمْآنُ يلقى حوضَ ماءِ
I met you first of meetings a stranger
As the thirsty meets a pool of water
دَنِفتُ من الصدى فسُقيتُ ماءً
فأحياني لقا أجرى دمائي
I approached the echo and was given water
So the meeting of a stream revived me
فلا والله ما في الدهرِ يومٌ
بأسعدَ من حديثك واللقاءِ
No, by God, there is no day in life
As felicitous as your conversation and the meeting
ولا يومٌ كيوم صحبتُ فيهِ
نَداكم في الطريق أبا عطاءِ
And no day like the day I accompanied
Your call on the path, O father of Atta
كأني حينها الصوفيُّ لذَّتْ
له الدنيا بألحان الغناءِ
It's as if I, at that time, was the Sufi
The world delighted him with songs of joy
كأني في انتظار حديثِ شيخي
أخو سغَبٍ يحِنُّ إلى الغِذاءِ
It's as if I await the words of my shaykh
A brother of Sighn thirsty for food
جمعتَ إلى البشاشة حسن قولٍ
كتقوى الله ضمَّ إلى الثراءِ
You combined amiability with excellent speech
Like piety combined with wealth
وما كل الدعاةِ لهم قبولٌ
وأنس في القلوب على اصطفاءِ
And not all preachers have acceptance
And intimacy in hearts with distinction
حللتَ بكلِّ قلبٍ دار أنسٍ
يفاخرُ في امتداحِكَ كلَّ ناءِ
You settled in each heart a house of familiarity
Which prides itself in praising you over all others
أسرْتَ بحسن قولٍ واستماعٍ
نفوسا قدْ برئنَ مِنَ الفداءِ
You captivated souls with excellent speech and listening
That had recovered from redemption
سعيدٌ منْ رضيتَ بِهِ مُريدا
وأسعدُ مَنْ سقيتَ مِنَ الثناءِ
Happy is he whom you accepted as a devotee
And most happy is he whose praise you quenched
وأشقى الناسِ مقرورٌ فقيرٌ
يمرُّ على السنا دونَ اصطلاءِ
And most miserable of people is one displeased and needy
Who passes the praise without touching it
يعز بصحبة العلماء قومٌ
ويُردي معشرا طلبُ الهباءِ
A people become magnificent by accompanying scholars
While a group is corrupted by seeking vanity
ومنْ صَحِبَ الأفاضلَ كان حيا
ويحيا الجاهلون على الفناءِ
And whoever accompanied the exceptional became alive
While the ignorant live for demise
دعوتُكَ يا إلهي، يا مجيبا
فسَدِّدْ في خُطاهُ أبا عطاءِ
I called upon You, oh my God, oh Responder
So guide the steps of Abu Atta