ليْل ٌ حِجابُك ِ.. حولَ وجْهِكِ قدْ سَجا
فعَجِبْتُ إذ ْ جُمِعَ الضياءُ مع الدُّجى
Your veil is a night.. surrounding your face that has faded
So I was amazed when brightness was combined with darkness
جَلسا معا ً : ليلٌ وصُبْحٌ مُشمِسٌ
فكأن ّ بَدْرا ً بالظلام ِ تبَرَّجا..!
Sitting together: a night and a sunny dawn
As if a full moon dressed up in darkness..!
ومَشَتْ.. فقلت ُ: ربابَة ٌ تمشي على
صدري .. فحُقّ لخافقي أنْ يَهْزِجا..!
She walked away.. So I said: a gazelle walking on
my chest.. So it’s right for my throbbing heart to tremble..!
وتَثاقَلتْ في الخطو ِ تفتعِل ُ الضَّنى
فودَدْتُ لو كانتْ ضلوعي هَوْدَجا
She walked heavily, pretending to be sad
I wished my ribs were a cradle
لاصَقتها خطوي ... وأجْلسَنا معا ً
حظٌّ مكانا ً في " الشبيكة" مُسْرَجا
To attach her steps to them... And let us sit together
Luckily taking “al-Shabaika” as a furnished place
فاسْتنْفَرَتْ مني بقايا عاشق ٍ
قدْ كان يوما ً بالهُيام ِ مُضرَّجا
So remnants of a lover were alerted in me
Who once was smeared with passions
واسْتَنْطقتْني فِتْنَة ٌ وحْشِيّة ٌ
ألفَيْتُ قلبي نحْوَها مُسْتَدْرَجا
And a savage charm examined me
I found my heart inclined toward it, allured
نشَرَتْ سَحابَة َ عِطْرِها فتنفّسَتْ
روحي عبيرا ً يسْتبيحُ ذوي الحِجا
She spread the cloud of her perfume and breathed in
My soul an aroma that excites those in the Hijab
مرّتْ لُحَيْظات ٌ .. وكلٌّ يَرْتجي
مِنْ صَمْتِه ِ نحوَ التحَدُّث ِ مَخْرَجا
Moments passed.. each one hoping
From his silence toward speaking an exit
حَيّيْتُها ... وزَعَمْتُ أني تائِه ٌ
ضلَّ الطريقَ وقدْ أضاعَ المُرتجى
I greeted her... And claimed that I was a wanderer
Who lost the way and missed what he sought
ردّتْ بمِثْلِ تحيّتي ... لكنّها
زادَتْ عليها رِقّة ً وتغَنُّجا
She replied with the like of my greeting... But she
Added more gentleness and coquetry
ضَحِكتْ وشعّ العُشبُ في أحداقِها
حتى ظننْتُ الليلَ حقلا ً مُبْهِجا
She laughed and the grass shone in her orbits
I thought the night was a gladdening field
واسْتَظْرفَتْ آها ً يُخالِط ُجَمْرَها
ماءٌ وهَمْسا ً كادَ أنْ يتَهَدَّجا
And she snorted a sigh mixing its embers
With water and a whisper that almost melted
سألَ الغريبُ غريبة ً قالتْ وقدْ
لثغَتْ ب " راءِ " فم ٍ أذابَ وأثلجا:
The stranger asked the strange woman, she said stuttering
The “r” in a mouth that melted and froze:
جئنا إلى حجّ ٍ.. وأوشكَ جَمْعُنا
عَوْدا ً... فقدْ شدَّ الركابَ وأرْتجا
We came on a pilgrimage.. and our group is about
To return.. So the riders tightened and prepared
أزِفَ الرّحيلُ إلى "الشآم ِ" فأهلنا
قدْ هيّأوا زادا ً لنا وبنَفْسَجا
The departure is close to “Damascus” so our family
Prepared supplies and naphthalene for us
فأجَبْتُها وفمي يكادُ يَفِرُّ منْ
وجهي ليسْكنَ ثغرَها المُتأرِّجا
So I replied and my mouth was almost escaping
From my face to reside on her trembling lip:
شاميّة ٌ ؟ مَلَكَ القلوبَ جمالُكم
وكم اسْتذلّ مُكابِرا ً ومُدَجَّجا
You, people of Damascus, your beauty has conquered hearts
And many stubborn and armed were humiliated
ما بيننا قُربى الفرات ِ وجيرَة ٌ
وجذورُ أنْساب وغُرْبَة ُمَنْ شجا
Between us is kinship of the Euphrates and neighborhood
And ancestry roots and strangeness of those who were cloven
للجار ِ حق ٌّ لو عَلِمْت ِ ومثلُه ُ
حقُّ القرابة ِ فلتصوني المنهجا
The neighbor has a right, If you know, and the like of it
Is the kinship right so keep me guided
فّتَوَهّجَ التُفّاحُ في وَجَناتِها
خجّلا ًفزادَ من الجمال توهُّجا
The apples shone in her cheek out of shyness
Increasing the beauty with shining
واهْتزّ عصفوران تحتَ عباءةٍ
عبثتْ بها ريحُ الصَّبا فترَجْرَجا
Two doves fluttered under a cloak
That the morning breeze played with making them jerk
وعلى مرايا الجيدِ فرْطَ نعومةٍ
نظري إلى النَحْرالمضيء تدحرجا
And over the mirrors of the neck an excess of smoothness My sight rolled down the shining neck
She veiled.. I think she has veiled
زَمّتْ عباءتها ... وأحسبُ أنها
زَمّتْ على عينيَّ جفنا ً أهْوَجا
A coerced eyelid on my eyes
The shirt slit was fastened and she lowered
واسْتَحْكمَتْ شِقَّ القميصِ وأسْدلتْ
شالا ً بلون المقلتين ِ مُزجَّجا
A scarf with the color of the twin radiances dazzled
She Said: and the dawn was starting to rise:
قالت وكان الفجرُ بِدْءَ طلوعِه ِ:
بغد ٍسنرحلُ قبل ميعاد ِ الدُُّجى
Tomorrow we’ll leave before the time of duskiness
So visit Damascus land where my clan is
فاطْرقْ بلادَ الشام ِحيث ُ عشيرتي
وأبي إذا كنتُ المُنى والمُرتجى
And my father if you were the wish and the sought
Visit us a night and a morn
عَرِّجْ علينا ليلة ً وصبيحة ً
وارجعْ بقلبي لا يديّ مُتوَّجا
And return with my heart crowned
Or if you were joking know: my carnation
أو كنت تلهو فاعْلمَنَّ : قرُنْفلي
يغدو إذا شِئتَ الغِواية َ عَوْسَجا
Can be, if you want seduction, unkempt
And the scent of the rose of my garden will be
ويصيرُ لفحا ً نفحُ ورد ِ حديقتي
ونسيمُ شطآني لظىً مُتأجِّجا
A flaming touch, raging
Visit, you’ll find welcome and a loving home
عَرِّجْ تجِدْ أهلا ً وبيتَ محبّة ٍ
قدْ فازَ مَنْ رامَ الحبيبَ فعَرّجا
Who sought the beloved succeeded when he visited