تَرى آثارَهُم إِلّا أَماني
طَلولاً بَعدَ ما كانَت مَغاني
Their traces I see nought but wishes
Desolate after what were revelries
كَأَلفاظٍ خَلَت مِن ساكِنيها
فَيا شَوقي إِلى تِلكَ المَعاني
Like words devoid of dwellers
So my longing for those meanings!
إِلَيها عُدتُ ذا دَمعٍ شُجاعٍ
أَعودُ بِهِ عَلى صَبرٍ جَبانِ
To them I returned with brave tears
I return on patience coward
وَهَل لِلمَرءِ إلا حَرُّ نارٍ
إِذا ما لَم يَنَل بَردَ الجِنانِ
What's to man but heat of fire
If he attains not the cool of gardens?
وَمَجلِسِ لَذَّةٍ قَلَّبتُ عَيني
بِساحَتِهِ فَلَم أَحمَد عِياني
And a seat of bliss I turned my eye
Upon its court but praised not my condition
وَلا ساقٍ بِهِ إِلّا عَذولٌ
سَقاهُ اللَهُ مِمّا قَد سَقاني
Nor a comrade but for unfaithfulness
May God give him of what he gave me!
عَذولي ما رَأَيتُكَ لي صَديقاً
إِذا ما كانَ شَأنُكَ غَيرَ شاني
My comrade, I saw you no true friend
When your affair was other than mine
فَما هَذا مَكانَكَ مِن دِيارٍ
عَرَفتَ عَلى البِلادِ بِها مَكاني
So what is this your place of lands
You knew the countries by it my place?
عَفَت مِن ناظِرِيَّ فَما أَراها
وَعَفّاني السَقامُ فَما تَراني
She turned away from myglance and I see her not
And sickness made me turn away so you see me not
وَذَكَّرَني وَلا وَالحُبِّ أَنسى
عُهوداً غُصنُ بانٍ غُصنَ بانِ
And it reminded me—no, by love I forget not—
Trysts a Ghulshan branch, Ghulshan branch
وَرَوضاً مُسفِراً لي عَن وُجوهِ
وَطَيراً مُخبِراً لي عَن قِيانِ
And a garden revealing to me faces
And birds informing me of dwellings
فَيا لَيتَ المَكانَ يَمُرُّ عَنّا
مُرورَ وَفا المَكانِ مِنَ الزَمانِ
Would that time might pass upon us
Like the fidelity of place passing time
فَيا عَجَباً لِفانٍ مِنهُ يَبكي
لِفانٍ فيكَ يُضمِرُ غَيرَ فانِ
What wonder in one who weeps for one who
In you harbors other than caprice?
وَطَيِّ وَدائِعِ الخَطَراتِ وَجدٌ
طَواهُ الذِكرُ عَنهُم بَل طَوانِي
Wind up and deposit the perils, a grief
Remembrance concealed them from me, no concealed me
يُقيمُ عَلى الزَمانِ وَلَو تَقَضّى
مَدى عُمري أَقامَ بلا زَمانِ
It stays over time, and if my life span
Were fulfilled, it would stay sans time
فَيا نَدَمي وَيا ظُلمَ اللَيالي
وَظُلمي اليَومَ في عَضِّ البَنانِ
So oh my regret and dark of nights
And my darkness this day in youth of life!