أَريشُ وَأَبري لِلظَلومِ مَعابِلاً

أَريشُ وَأَبري لِلظَلومِ مَعابِلاً

إِذا خَرَجَت مِن بَدئِها لَم تُنَزَّعِ

إِذا خَرَجَت مِن بَدئِها لَم تُنَزَّعِ

I fletch and sharpen broad-headed arrows for the oppressor;

My bed and carpet are exchanged with the unjust

Once they leave their starting place, they are not withdrawn.

Once it leaves its origins it cannot be reclaimed