لاno وَأَميرِby the Commander المُؤمِنينَof the Faithful بِالنَجَفin Najaf
لا وَأَميرِ المُؤمِنينَ بِالنَجَف
أَلِيَّةًan oath ماnot مانَlied فيهاin it مَنwhoever حَلَفswore
أَلِيَّةً ما مانَ فيها مَن حَلَف
No, by the Commander of the Faithful in Najaf—
No, by the Prince of the Faithful in Najaf
an oath in which no swearer has lied:
An elite who no oath-taker lingered among,
ماnot أَناI يَوماًon any day بَعدَafter يَومِthe day بَينِكُمof your departure
ما أَنا يَوماً بَعدَ يَومِ بَينِكُم
بِواجِدٍone who finds مِنكُمin your place وَحاشاكُمand far be it from you خَلَفa substitute
بِواجِدٍ مِنكُم وَحاشاكُم خَلَف
never, on any day after the day of your departure,
Never will I be, after a day between you,
shall I find a substitute for you—heaven forbid!
With any of you - far from you be reneging.
ليI have أَدمُعٌtears تَنشُرُspread فيupon الخَدِّthe cheek الأَسىsorrow
لي أَدمُعٌ تَنشُرُ في الخَدِّ الأَسى
وَأَضلُعٌand ribs مَطوِيَّةٌfolded عَلىaround الأَسَفgrief
وَأَضلُعٌ مَطوِيَّةٌ عَلى الأَسَف
I have tears that spread sorrow across my cheek,
I have tears that flow down the cheek of sorrow,
and ribs folded around grief.
And ribs bent over sadness.
فَإِنso if شَكَكتُمyou doubt فَاِسأَلواthen ask مَدامِعيmy tears
فَإِن شَكَكتُم فَاِسأَلوا مَدامِعي
ماnot جاهِلٌone ignorant بِقِصَّةٍof a tale كَمَنlike one who عَرَفknows
ما جاهِلٌ بِقِصَّةٍ كَمَن عَرَف
If you doubt, then ask my tears:
So if you doubt, then ask my tears,
one ignorant of a tale is not like one who knows.
For an ignorant one is not like one who knew.
قَدindeed وَقَفَhas become acquainted القَلبُthe heart عَلىwith حَرِّthe burning heat الأَسىof sorrow
قَد وَقَفَ القَلبُ عَلى حَرِّ الأَسى
مُذsince بانَhe departed عَنّيfrom me راحِلاًjourneying وَماand did not وَقَفstop
مُذ بانَ عَنّي راحِلاً وَما وَقَف
The heart has come to know the burning heat of sorrow
My heart stood still from the heat of sadness
since he left me, journeying on without stopping.
Since the day he rode off and did not stand still.
أُكَفكِفُI wipe away الدَّمعَthe tears بِخَدّيon my cheek قانِياًcrimson
أُكَفكِفُ الدَّمعَ بِخَدّي قانِياً
فَانثَنيthen I draw back مِنfrom أَدمُعيmy tears خاضِبَstaining كَفa palm
فَانثَني مِن أَدمُعي خاضِبَ كَف
I wipe away the crimson tears upon my cheek,
I wipe the tear from my cheek in despair
then draw back, staining my palm with my tears.
So my palm was dyed red from my tears.
بُؤتُمُyou incurred بِإِثميthe guilt of wronging me يَومَon the day تَوديعِكُمُof your farewell
بُؤتُمُ بِإِثمي يَومَ تَوديعِكُمُ
فَأُودِعَso was filled with القَلبُthe heart لَهيباًflame وَلَهَفand anguish
فَأُودِعَ القَلبُ لَهيباً وَلَهَف
You incurred the guilt of wronging me the day you bade farewell,
You burdened me with my sin the day you bid me farewell
so the heart was filled with flame and anguish.
So the heart was entrusted with flame and anguish,
عودواreturn فَعودونيthen visit me لِتَحياso it may live مُهجَتيmy soul
عودوا فَعودوني لِتَحيا مُهجَتي
وَيَعفُوَand may forgive اللَهُGod لَكُمyou عَمّاfor what سَلَفhas passed
وَيَعفُوَ اللَهُ لَكُم عَمّا سَلَف
Return, then visit me, that my soul may live
Return, that you may return life to my sorrow,
and God forgive you for what has passed.
And that God may pardon you what is past.
جودواbe generous لَناto us بِكُتبِكُمwith your letters فَإِنَّكُمfor you
جودوا لَنا بِكُتبِكُم فَإِنَّكُم
بِالكُتبِthrough letters مِنّاfrom us تَتَلافونَyou avert التَلَفdestruction
بِالكُتبِ مِنّا تَتَلافونَ التَلَف
Be generous to us with your letters, for you
Be generous to us with your letters for you
avert our ruin through letters.
Repair through letters the loss from us.
لاdo not تَبخَلواbe miserly وَالجودُand generosity مِنamong شيمَتِكُمyour traits
لا تَبخَلوا وَالجودُ مِن شيمَتِكُم
فَلَفظُكُمfor your words فيin الكُتبِthe letters درٌّpearls فيin صَدَفshells
فَلَفظُكُم في الكُتبِ درٌّ في صَدَف
Do not be miserly, when generosity is your nature,
Do not be miserly. Generosity is your way.
for your words in letters are pearls in shells.
Your words in letters are pearls in oyster shells.