أَماdo ... not? تَرىyou see الغَيْمَthe cloud ياO مَنْone who قَلْبهhis heart قاسيhard
أَما تَرى الغَيْمَ يا مَنْ قَلْبه قاسي
كَأَنَّهُas though it were أَناI مِقْياساًmeasure بِمِقْياسِfor measure
كَأَنَّهُ أَنا مِقْياساً بِمِقْياسِ
Do you not see the cloud, O you whose heart is hard?
Do you see the clouds, O you whose heart is cruel
As though it were I, measure for measure:
As though it were I, a measure with my measure
قَطْرٌrain كَدَمْعيlike my tears وبَرْقٌand lightning مِثْلَlike نارِfire جَوىًburning longing
قَطْرٌ كَدَمْعي وبَرْقٌ مِثْلَ نارِ جَوىً
فيin القَلْبِthe heart مِنّيof mine وريحٌand wind مِثْلَlike أَنْفاسيmy breaths
في القَلْبِ مِنّي وريحٌ مِثْلَ أَنْفاسي
Rain like my tears, and lightning like a fire of longing
A raindrop like my tear, lightning like the fire of my passion
Within my heart, and wind like my breaths.
In the heart from me, and wind like my breaths