قَضاءٌfate يُوافيcomes مِنfrom جَميعِall جِهاتِهِits directions
قَضاءٌ يُوافي مِن جَميعِ جِهاتِهِ
كَماjust as هُوَit عَنon أَيمانِناour right sides وَالأَياسِرِand the left sides
كَما هُوَ عَن أَيمانِنا وَالأَياسِرِ
Fate comes from every quarter,
A fate that comes from all directions
From our right and our left alike.
As it is beyond our hopes and fears
وَلَوand if لَمhad not يُرِدwilled جَورَoppression البُزاةِthe hawks عَلىagainst القَطاthe sandgrouse
وَلَو لَم يُرِد جَورَ البُزاةِ عَلى القَطا
مُكَوِّنُهاtheir Maker ماnot صاغَهاfashioned them بِمَناسِرِwith hooked beaks
مُكَوِّنُها ما صاغَها بِمَناسِرِ
And had He not willed the hawks’ oppression of the sandgrouse,
Had the tyrants not intended harm to the helpless
Their Maker would not have fashioned them with hooked beaks.
It would not have molded them with claws
رَأَيتُI deemed سُكوتيmy silence مَتجَراًa trade فَلَزِمتُهُso I held to it
رَأَيتُ سُكوتي مَتجَراً فَلَزِمتُهُ
إِذاif لَمdoes not يُفِدyield رِبحاًa profit فَلَستُthen I am not بِخاسِرِa loser
إِذا لَم يُفِد رِبحاً فَلَستُ بِخاسِرِ
I deemed my silence a trade, and held to it;
I saw my silence as a commodity so I stuck to it
If it yields no profit, I am no loser.
If it brings no profits, at least I lose nothing