نَظَرَتshe looked إِلَيَّat me بِعَينِwith the eye مَنone who لَمdid not يَعدِلِact justly
نَظَرَت إِلَيَّ بِعَينِ مَن لَم يَعدِلِ
لَمّاwhen تَمَكَّنَgained mastery طَرفُهاher glance مِنover مَقتَليmy vulnerable spot
لَمّا تَمَكَّنَ طَرفُها مِن مَقتَلي
She looked at me with the eye of one who dealt unjustly,
She looked at me with the eyes of one who is merciless
When her glance had gained mastery over my vulnerable spot.
When her gaze overpowered me and meant my demise
لَمّاwhen أَضاءَتshone بِالمَشيبِwith gray hair مَفارِقيthe partings of my hair
لَمّا أَضاءَت بِالمَشيبِ مَفارِقي
صَدَّتshe turned away صُدودَa turning away مُفارِقٍone taking leave مُتَحَمِّلِsetting off
صَدَّت صُدودَ مُفارِقٍ مُتَحَمِّلِ
When the partings of my hair shone with gray,
When the grey hair illuminated our parting
She turned away like one taking leave and setting off.
She blocked all access, unforgiving, unrelenting
فَجَعَلتُso I began أَطلُبُI seek وَصلَهاunion with her بِتَذَلُّلٍin self-abasement
فَجَعَلتُ أَطلُبُ وَصلَها بِتَذَلُّلٍ
وَالشَيبُand gray hair يَغمِزُهاwinks at her بِأَلّاwith the message not to تَفعَليyou do
وَالشَيبُ يَغمِزُها بِأَلّا تَفعَلي
So I began seeking union with her in self-abasement,
So I sought her union with meek imploring
While gray hair winked at her: 'Do not do it.'
But the grey hair winked at her "do not do it"