يُطردُ العشبُ والزّرعُ والشّجرُ
من أراضيهِ كيْ يسكنَ الحَجَرُ
The grass and crops and trees
Are expelled from their lands so the rocks may dwell
والهَوا الطلقُ والشّمسُ والقمرُ
فالسّماءُ يُصادرُها الغبَرُ
And the open sky, the sun and moon
Thus the heavens are confiscated by dust
والحِجارُ تأبّىْ علىْ الماءِ وال
ذرُّ ليسَ يُفرقُهُ مَطرُ
And the rocks refuse the water and growth
The settled dust is indisturbed by rain
والزّهورُ لِكيْلا ترَى دمعَ أمْ
ماتِها وهي تُجتزُّ تنْتحِرُ
And the flowers, so their mother's tears are unseen
As they are picked, commit suicide
والفراشُ يخلِّي أماكنَهُ
لذُبابٍ يساكنُهُ القذَرُ
And the mattress vacates its place
For insects made home by filth
والعِشا يلْقمُ العصرَ والظّهرُ من
قبلــــــــــهِ قــــد تلقَّمـــــَـهُ السّحرُ
And the nest takes lunch and dinner
After the dawn has already taken them
والجبالُ تساقطُ هاماتُها
منْ شرايينِها الدّمُ مُنفجِرُ
And the mountains, their pinnacles fall
From their veins, blood spurting forth
وقفتْ جُثثًا دونما أرؤسٍ
فوقَ أكْتافِها عُمِّرتْ بُؤَرُ
They stand as corpses without heads
Upon their shoulders, homes were built
والعَماماتُ بينَ السّما والسّما
كِبرياءٌ علىْ الموتِ مقتدرُ
And the turbans between heaven and heaven
Are pride over death they rule
يَستدِلُّ بهِ حينَ عودتهِم
الدُّعاةُ لذا فهْيَ تنتظرُ
As evidence for their return
The preachers await them thus
يستظلُّ بها الشّاهدانِ علىْ
الظّلمِ والجُرمِ: السّمعُ والبَصرُ
They shade the witnesses of
Injustice and sin: hearing and sight
فتقصُّ على المَسْمعِ الأذْنُ وال
عينُ تحكِيْ لهَا العينُ والصّورُ
Thus the ear tells the hearing
And the eye narrates to it and the visions
وابتهالاتُها والصلاةُ إلىْ
أنْ يُطيّرَ منهُم لها خبرُ
And their prayers and supplications to
One who will deliver news of them
مثلَ صَيْحةِ حقٍّ بهِ بَعثُها
بينما يهلكُ المُنْظرُ البطِرُ
Like the scream of truth that sent it
While the scene perishes in waste
وإذا لمْ تُصلِّ الجبالُ فمنْ؟
ودُعا منْ سيسْتمِعُ القدَرُ
And if the mountains do not pray, then who?
And who will destiny listen to?
والنُّجومُ الّتيْ اعتادَ أشرافُها
أنْ يمُرُّوا بها وهْيَ تنْحَدِرُ
And the stars which their nobility
Used to pass under as they descended
منْ لأوجاعِها بالدَّوا والدُّعا
حينَ يبلغُ مبلغَهُ السَّفرُ؟
For their pains, who has the medicine and prayer
When their journey has reached its end?
من سيُشعلُها بالأراجيزِ حت
تى تُلالي ويُستَمْلحُ السهرُ؟
Who will light them with poems until
The night is sweetened and the vigil enjoyed?
والأراجيزُ إنْ لمْ تقُلْها الجِبا
لُ فمنْ؟ ولِمنْ يطربُ القَمرُ؟
And if the mountains do not say the poems, who then?
And for whom will the moon be elated?
وهدَايا الجُدُودِ لهَا من سلا
سلَ يُطرِقُ مِنْ حُسنِها النّظرُ
And the gifts of ancestors, who in the lineage
Will admire their beauty in preservation?
بُعثِرَتْ حالُها حالُ واهبِها
في المتاحفِ يُلفىْ لهَا أثرُ
Their condition is like their granter’s condition
In museums, their traces are sought
وبُطولاتُ جدِّيْ معَ الأُسْدِ وال
غولِ تُحْكىْ وأبطالُها الخزَرُ
And the heroics of my grandfather with the lions and ogres
Are told while their heroes are poppies
والأكُفُّ الّتي لمْ يجُعْ فوقَها
ابنُ السّبيلِ أو اللّاهفُ الوَجِرُ
And the palms which no son of the path
Or starving pauper placed above
أو جناحانِ أوْ حافرٌ أو نُيو
بٌ تقيها العرائنُ والوُجُرُ
No wing or hoof or fang protects
Their markets were set ablaze so the veins are cut
لهِبتْ سُوقُها فالشرايينُ مقْ
طوعةٌ والقُنِيْ لاثَها البَقرُ
And the almond, fig and olive oil are gone
What remains is sent to us, boulders
فانتفىْ اللوزُ والتّينُ والزّيتُ منْ
ها ويُرسَلُ مِنها لنا جَزرُ
And the smiles of flowers over betrayal
Were lost in the humming whose origin is resurrection
وابتسامُ الزّهورِ علىْ الغُدُرِ
ضاعَ في دنْدنٍ أصلُهُ الحَشرُ
And the sands which the mountain rescued
Betrayed just as their inhabitants did
والرّمالُ الّتي غاثَها الجبلُ
كفرَتْ مثلما أهلُها كفَروا
And whoever denies God or His blessings
No sane person sought refuge in Him
والّذي يجْحدُ اللهَ أو فضله
ما اسْتجارَ بهِ عاقلٌ بَشرُ
And the two big ones around it are one
The sin of its sons is that they crossed over
والكبيرانِ من حولِها واحدٌ
ذنبُ أبنائِهِ أنّهُم عبَروا
And the northerner, his sons did not die
Their blood blazing with fire is his sin
والشّماليُّ ما ماتَ أبناؤُهُ
ذنبهُ النّارُ في الدّمِ تسْتعِرُ
And the little ones were busy in its homeland
With her from whom they lost when she flowed
والصِّغارُ بمَوطِنِها شُغلوا
بالّتيْ يومَ أنْ أُجرِيتْ خسِروا
If only their hearing heard the gurgling
Of its lofty peaks as it perished
ليتَ أسْماعَهم سمِعتْ حَشْرَجا
تِ شوامِخِها وهْيَ تحتضِرُ
Or would they erase their shame
Or are they too disgraced to fold?
أوَكانوا سيمْحونَ عارَهمُ
أمْ بهِمْ ذلّةٌ ليسَ تنحسِرُ
None survived of the ancestors except
The soft, easy or those who owned a palace
ما نجَا من جُدودِ الجدودِ سِوى
الليِّنِ السّهلِ أو مَنْ بهِ قِصَرُ
To be shredded by the eager as spoils
Violated as if they were leopards
كيْ يمزّقَهُ الزّنُما إربًا
تُستباحُ علىْ أنّها نِمَرُ
The early ones left and Uthman only stayed
Except the tales and biographies
رحلَ الأوّلانِ وعثمانُ ما
ظلَّ إلّا الأحاديثُ والسِّيَرُ
And Banu Hashim in their absence
And Umayyah's journey was prolonged
وبنو هاشمٍ في غِيابِهمُ
وأميّةُ طالَ بهِ السّفَرُ
Until they return, it has none
But a Lord with hearing and sight
وإلىْ أنْ يعُودوا فليسَ لها
غيرُ ربٍّ لهُ السّمعُ والبَصرُ
And peace be upon the best of people, and the martyrs
And those after them who persevered
والصّلاةُ على سيِّدِ الخلْقِ والشْ
شُهداءَ ومنْ بعدهِمْ صبَروا