نَظَمْتُ هَذه الفِكَرْ
ذاتَ شُؤُونٍ وَعِبَرْ
I have composed these thoughts
With profound lessons and morals
وَلا أَقُولُ إِنَّني
قَدْ صُغْتُهَا صَوغَ الدُّرَرْ
And I won't claim that
I have molded them like pearls
أَرْسَلْتُهَا كَمَا أَتتْ
بَيْنَ غُيَابٍ وَحَضَرْ
I have sent them as they came
Between absence and presence
أَوَابِداً لَمْ يكُ لِي
مِنْهَا بِتَأْبِيدٍ وَطرْ
Ruins that were not for me
With permanence or dwelling
وَلَمْ أَخَلْنِي إِنْ أَمُتْ
يَسْتَحْيِنِي هَذَا الأَثَرْ
And I won't be ashamed if I die
Embarrassed by this effect
كَظَنِّ كلِّ مَنْ بَدَا
لَهُ خَيَالٌ فَشَعَرْ
Like the assumption of all those
Whose imagination composed poetry
وَظنِّ كلِّ مَنْ رَأَى
مَوْضِعَ نَثْرٍ فَنَثَرْ
And the assumption of those who saw
A place of prose so they dispersed
يَحْسَبُ تِيهاً أَنَّهُ
غَزَا الخُلُودَ فَانْتَصَرْ
Thinking they have conquered immortality
And attained victory
وَهْمٌ قَديمٌ سِيرَتِي
فِيه عَلى غَيْرِ السِّيرْ
An old delusion my manner
In it other than proper
مَا أَكْلَفَ الإِنْسَانَ
بِالبَقَاءِ حَتَّى فِي خَبَرْ
How heavily man burdens
Himself with survival even in news
وَمَا أَشَدَّ وُدَّهُ
لَوُ يُسْتَدَامُ فِي حَجَرْ
And how intense is his love
If only it would last in a rock
كمْ خاطِرٍ دَوَّنَهُ
كَاتِبُهُ حِينَ خَطَرْ
How many ideas its writer
Penned when they occurred
وَقالَ هَذَا مُكْسِبِي
لا شكَّ إِعْجَابَ البَشَرْ
And said this is my gain
Without doubt, people's admiration
إِذْ يَعْلَمُونَ أَنَّني
صَاحِبُ هَذَا المُبْتَكَرْ
When they know I
Am the owner of this innovation
حَتَّى البُكَاءُ وَالسُّرُو
رُ حِينَ يَبْكِي أَوْ يُسُرْ
Even tears and pleasure
When one cries or is happy
يَخُطُّه كَأَنَّهُ
جَوْعَانُ يَسْتَجْدِي النَّظَرْ
He notes it down as if
A beggar seeking attention
لَكِنَّني وَأَنْتَ تَدْ
رِي أَيُّها الأَخُ الأَبَرّ
But I, and you know
O kind brother
لَمْ أَتَمَنَّ مَرَّةً
هَذِي الأَمَانِيَّ الكُبَرْ
Have never once
Wished for such grand wishes
وَلَمْ أُبالِ مُصْحَفاً
لِيَ انْطَوَى أَوِ انْتشَرْ
And have not cared for a book
To fold or spread
وَلمْ أُبَالِ اسْمِيَ إِنْ
لَمْ يُشْتَهَرْ أَوِ اشْتُهِرْ
And I don't care if my name
Doesn't become famous or well known
أَلاَ وَقدْ عَلَّمْتَنِي
بِمَشْهَدٍ وَمُخْتَبَرْ
But you have taught me
With insight and experience
كَيْفَ يَكُونُ أَحْكَمَ
السفَّارِ وَالعُمْرُ سَفَرْ
How wisdom is the best
For travelers and life is a journey
يَأْخُذُ فِي مَسِيرِهِ
مَا يُجْتَنَى مِنَ الثمَرْ
That takes from fruits
Along its path
وَيَجْتَلِي حُسْنَ السُّهى
إِنْ فَاتَهُ حُسْنُ القَمَرْ
And senses the beauty of wanderings
If the beauty of the moon escapes it
وَيَصْطَفِي رِفَاقَهُ
لِلاِئْتِنَاسِ وَالسَّمرْ
And chooses its companions
For sociability and night talk
مُجَامِلاً أَمْثَالَهُ
عَلَى الرَّخَاءِ وَالغِيَرْ
Agreeing with its equals
In prosperity and otherwise
مُجْتَنِباً زَلاَّتِهِمْ
مُغْتَفِراً مَا يُغْتَفَرْ
Avoiding their mistakes
Forgiving what can be forgiven
مُنْتَبِذَ السُّبلِ الَّتِي
تُعْلِقُ بِالثَّوْبِ الوَضَرْ
Renouncing ways that
Stain the garment
مُسْتَنْصِفاً وَمُنْصِفاً
فِي الوُدِّ أَوْ فِي المُتَّجَرْ
Being fair and just
In love or business
مُسْتَمْسِكاً بِالحَقِّ لاَ
يَغُرُّهُ وَهْمٌ أَغَرّ
Holding onto truth not
Tempted by delusions
يَجْرِي عَلَى حُكْمِ النهَى
وَلاَ يُغَالِبُ القَدَرْ
Following the rule of prohibition
And not challenging fate
فِي الدِّينِ وَالدنْيَا لَهُ
حِكْمَةُ وِرْدٍ وَصَدَرْ
In religion and life having
The wisdom of lesson and chest
إِنْ يُؤْتَ فَضْلاً بَثَّهُ
فِي النَّاسِ فِعْلَ مَنْ شَكَرْ
If given virtue spreads it
Among people, the action of one thankful
يَشْرَكهُمْ فِيهِ وَلَوْ
إِشْرَاكَ سَمْعٍ وَبَصَرْ
Sharing it even if
Sharing of hearing and sight
وَلمْ يَصُنْهُ عَنْهُمُ
صَوْنَ بَخِيلٍ مَا ادَّخَرْ
And doesn't prevent it from them
Like a miser hoarding
وَلمْ يُبَددْهُ سُدىً
بِمَا تَباهَى وَافْتَخَرْ
And doesn't waste it frivolously
With what he boasts and prides
ذلِكَ مَا أَفَدْتَنِي
وَهْوَ عُيُونٌ وَغُرَرْ
That is what you have taught me
Precious pearls
فَلْسَفةٌ خِلْقِيَّةٌ
أَلِفْتَهَا مِنَ الصِّغرْ
A natural philosophy
You've made familiar since childhood
عَنْ فِطْرَةٍ سَامَى بِهَا
نقَاؤُهَا أَسْمَى الفِطرْ
From a pure nature
The cleanest of instincts
أَخذْتُ عَنْكَ آيَهَا
وَلمْ تُفَصَّل فِي سُوَرْ
I took its signs from you
Though not detailed in chapters
حَضَرتُها كقَارِيءٍ
مَغْزَى النُّهَى فِي مُخْتَصَرْ
I attended to it like a reciter
The essence of guidance concisely
أَرَتْنِيَ الدنْيَا وَبِي
عَنْهَا جَلاَلٌ وَكِبَرْ
It showed me the world and in it
Sublimity and grandeur
وَأَزْهدَتْنِي فِي المَدِيحِ
وَالأَبَاطِيلِ الأُخَرْ
And made me uninterested in praise
And other vanities
يَوْمَ أَبِيتُ هَامِداً
مَثْوَايَ فِي إِحْدَى الحُفَرْ
The day I took refuge
My dwelling in one of the graves
لَكِنَّ مِنْهَا دَاعِياً
أَجَبْتهُ وَقَدْ أَمَرْ
But calling me from it
I responded when commanded
قَالَ دَعِ الآتِيَ لِلغَيْبِ
وَخُذْ بِمَا حَضَرْ
Saying leave what's to come to the unseen
And take what is present
صِفْ لِلرِّفَاقِ مَا تَرَى
مِنْ زُهُرٍ وَمِنْ زَهَرْ
Describe to friends what you see
Of flowers and blossoms
أَنْشِدْهُمُ مَا يَجْلِبُ
الصَّفاءَ أَوْ يَنْفِي الكَدَرْ
Recite to them what brings
Serenity or dispels sorrow
حَذِّرْهُمُ مَا فِي الطَّرِيقِ
مِنْ بَلاَءٍ وَخَطَرْ
Warn them of perils
On the path and dangers
سَكِّن حَشَى مَرُوعِهِمْ
وَلاَ تُؤَازِرْ مَنْ وَزرْ
Comfort their troubled hearts
And don't help those burdened
أَرْشِدْ بِرِفْقٍ تَارَة
وَتَارَةً بِمُزْدَجَرْ
Guide gently at times
And at times with deterrents
يَا مَنْ دَعَانِي أَنَا مَنْ
إِنْ يُدْعَ لِلخَيْرِ ابْتَدَرْ
O you who called me, I am one
If called to good, readily responds
أَلنَّاسُ بِالنَّاس وَكُلٌّ
وَاهِبٌ عَلَى قَدَرْ
People vary, each
Granting to the extent able
وَشَرُّهُمْ مَنِ اسْتَطَا
عَ أَنْ يُفِيدَ فَاعْتَذَرْ
The worst are those capable
Of benefiting but made excuses
لَوْ لمْ تَكُنْ مُجَرِّئِي
هَذَا الكِتَابُ مَا ظَهَرْ
Had this book not
Emboldened me, it wouldn't have appeared
وَليْسَ إِلاَّ قِصَصاً
إِلى شُُونٍ وَذِكَرْ
And is only tales
Of affairs and remembrance
وَنفحَاتٍ بَاقِيَا
تٍ مِنْ شبَابٍ قَدْ عَبَرْ
And lingering scents
Of youth now passed
وسَانِحَاتٍ سَنَحَتْ
بَيْنَ غُرُوبٍ وَسَحَرْ
And spontaneity that came
Between sunset and dawn
فِي مُسْتَضَاءِ الخَمْرِ أَوْ
فِي مُتَفَيَّإ الخمَرْ
In candlelight or
Moonshine from wine
تَحْتَ مَرَائِي الشُّهبِ أَوْ
بَيْنَ مَلاَحِظِ الشَّجرْ
Under shooting stars or
Among tree shadows
خَوَاطِرٌ وَضَّاءَةٌ
بِهَا مَلاَمِحُ السَّهرْ
Thoughts illuminated
With them the marks of night vigil
أَلْبَسْتها مِنْ أَدْمُعِي
وَمِنْ دَمِي هَذِي الحِبَرْ
I dressed them in my tears
And in my blood, this ink
قَشِيبَةً غَرِيبَةً
عَصْرِيةً نَسْجَ مُضَرْ
Mature, strange, modern
Fabric of extinct Mudar
ذلِكَ دِيوَانِي وَمَا
أُزْجِيهِ إِزْجَاءَ الغَرَرْ
That is my diwan and what
I flaunt flaunting pearls
فَإِنْ أَفَادَ رَاحَةً
أَوْ سَلوَةً مِنَ الضَّجرْ
If it brings comfort
Or respite from boredom
أَوْ حِكْمَةً تُؤْخَذُ عَنْ
مُتَّعظٍ وَمُعْتَبِرْ
Or wisdom taken from
One who heeds and reflects
فَهْوَ الذِي نَشَرْتُهُ
لأَجْلِهِ بِلاَ حَذَرْ
That is what I spread
For that without caution
وَبَعْدَ ذَاكَ لاَ يَكُنْ
لِيَ افْتِخَارٌ أَوْ خَطَرْ
And after that I have
No pride or pretense