يوم انا طالب هقيت اني عرفت
كل مافي الكون من سر الحياه
When I was a student, I thought I understood
every secret of life contained in the universe.
يوم انا طالب تحمّست ووعدت
اني اصلح ما تبيّن لي خطاه
When I was a student, I grew impassioned and vowed
to set right whatever wrong became clear to me.
يوم انا طالب على الغيمه رسَمت
ضحكة الدنيا على عذب الشفاه
When I was a student, upon a cloud I painted
the world’s smile on sweet lips.
يوم أنا طالب تخيّلت وحَلمت
اني البس من هَدب شمسي عباه
When I was a student, I imagined and dreamed
that I would wear a cloak made from my sun’s fringe.
يوم انا طالب حَسبت اني وصلت
اثرني ما دست بالرجل الوطاه
When I was a student, I thought I had arrived—
only to find I had yet to set foot upon the earth.
وانتهى ربيع الاحلام وظهرت
اصدم الواقع ويصدمنى عطاه
The springtime of dreams ended, and I emerged
to collide with reality, shocked by what it dealt me.
ينجرح شوف العيون الى التفت
كن في حجر العيون اكبر قذاه
The gaze of my eyes is wounded whenever it turns,
as though the greatest mote were lodged in their sockets.
ان بغيت امشي لقيت انّي وقفت
وان رفعت الصوت ما جاني صداه
If I tried to walk, I found myself standing still;
and if I raised my voice, its echo never came to me.
الحقايق فاجأتني ما بدأت
والزمان اسرع من اللي في رجاه
Truths caught me unawares before I had even begun,
and time ran faster than what hope had held.
وانكسر غصن الخيال اللي زرعت
والتوى صدري على تسعين اه
The branch of imagination I had planted broke,
and my breast knotted itself around ninety cries of “Ah.”
لكن اني رغم هذا ما انهزمت
واستمريت ادعس الشوك بحفاه
Yet despite all this, I was not defeated;
I went on trampling thorns barefoot.
كلما زادت مواجيعي صبرت
بين ثلج وبين جمرات الغضاه
The more my pains increased, the more I endured,
between ice and the embers of the ghada tree.
ما غلبت الوقت لكن ما انغلبت
اعتصر نبعي من بطون الصفاه
I did not defeat time, but neither was I defeated;
I wrung my wellspring from the depths of solid rock.
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كلها لعيون معشوق(ن) عشقت
ديرتي ديرة رفيعين الجباه
All of it for the sake of a beloved I loved—
my homeland, the land of people with heads held high.
في ثراها غالي احبابي دفنت
وفي سماها اجمع الحلم وهواه
In her soil I buried the dearest of my loved ones,
and in her sky I gather the dream and its longing.
Sol 5.6