قَدindeed أَماتَhas killed الهِجرانُestrangement صِبيانُchildren قَلبيmy heart
قَد أَماتَ الهِجرانُ صِبيانُ قَلبي
فَفُؤاديso my heart مُعَذَّبٌtormented فيin خِبالmadness
فَفُؤادي مُعَذَّبٌ في خِبال
Estrangement has killed the children of my heart.
Separation has slain the youths of my heart,
So my heart is tormented by madness.
So my heart is tortured in anguish.
كَسَرَshattered البَينُparting لَوحَtablet كَبديmy liver فَماso not أَطـI hope (beginning)
كَسَرَ البَينُ لَوحَ كَبدي فَما أَطـ
ـمَعَI hope (completion) مِمَّنfrom the one whom هَوَيتَهُyou loved him فيin وِصالunion
ـمَعَ مِمَّن هَوَيتَهُ في وِصال
Parting shattered my liver's tablet; I no longer hope
Parting has shattered the tablet of my liver, so I have no
for union with the one you loved.
Hope of union with my beloved.
رَفَعَlifted; removed الرَقَمُthe inscription مِنfrom حَياتيmy life وَقَدand already أَطـreleased (beginning)
رَفَعَ الرَقَمُ مِن حَياتي وَقَد أَطـ
ـلَقَreleased (completion) مَولايَmy lord حَبلَهُhis cord مِنfrom حِباليmy cords
ـلَقَ مَولايَ حَبلَهُ مِن حِبالي
The inscription has been removed from my life, and already
Destiny has lifted the veil from my life, and my Master
my lord has loosed his cord from my cords.
Has unleashed his rope from my ropes.
مَشقُwriting; tracing الحُبِّof love فيin فُؤاديmy heart لَوtwo tablets (beginning) حيـtwo tablets (continuation)
مَشقُ الحُبِّ في فُؤادي لَو حيـ
ـنَtwo tablets (completion) فَاِغرىand so incited جَوانِحيmy ribs بِالسِلالِwith wasting sickness
ـنَ فَاِغرى جَوانِحي بِالسِلالِ
Love's writing in my heart is on two tablets,
The agony of love in my heart - if only
and so it spurred my ribs to wasting sickness.
My ribs would split open when the night grows still.
لاقَclung to قَلبيmy heart بَنانَهhis fingertips فَمَدادُso the ink الـthe (beginning of 'the eye')
لاقَ قَلبي بَنانَه فَمَدادُ الـ
ـعَينِeye (completion) مِنfrom هَجرِdesertion مالِكيmy master فيin اِنهِمالِa downpour
ـعَينِ مِن هَجرِ مالِكي في اِنهِمالِ
My heart clung to his fingertips; the ink of the
My heart met its misfortune, so the ink of my eye
eye streams down at my master's desertion.
Flows incessantly in separation from my beloved.
كَرَسفِcotton البَينِparting سودُblack الوَجهِthe face مِنfrom وَصـunion (beginning)
كَرَسفِ البَينِ سودُ الوَجهِ مِن وَصـ
ـليmy union (completion) فَقَلبيso my heart بِالبَينِwith parting فيin اِشعالِblazing
ـلي فَقَلبي بِالبَينِ في اِشعالِ
The cotton of parting is black-faced from my union;
The blackness of my face from not attaining union -
so my heart is ablaze with parting.
So my heart burns in separation's fires.