قَد أَنكَرَت مَشيباً
عَمرَ رَأسي وَاِستَعَر
My head has denied its grayness
And borrowed youthfulness
يا هِندُ ما شابَ قَلبي
وَإِنَّما شابَ الشَعَر
O Hind, my heart has not grown younger
It is just my hair that has darkened
قَد أَنكَرَت مَشيباً
عَمرَ رَأسي وَاِستَعَر
My head has denied its grayness
And borrowed youthfulness
يا هِندُ ما شابَ قَلبي
وَإِنَّما شابَ الشَعَر
O Hind, my heart has not grown younger
It is just my hair that has darkened