غُرّيbeguile الذينthose who تأهّبواreadied themselves للقاكِto meet you
غُرّي الذين تأهّبوا للقاكِ
يادارَO abode منthose who يستعذبونَfind sweet مداكِyour expanse
يادارَ من يستعذبونَ مداكِ
Beguile those who have readied themselves to meet you,
Those who prepared to meet you
O abode of those who find your expanse sweet,
O house, who finds your affection sweet
الزارعونthose sowing علىalong الطريقthe road سمومهمtheir poisons
الزارعون على الطريق سمومهم
الجارحـــونthose wounding الوردroses بالأشواكِwith thorns
الجارحـــون الورد بالأشواكِ
those sowing their poisons along the road,
The planters on the road, their poisons
those wounding roses with thorns.
The wounders, roses with thorns
ماليwhat is wrong with me? إذاwhen قلتI say السلامَpeace طيورهمtheir birds
مالي إذا قلت السلامَ طيورهم
فوقabove الرؤوسthe heads يؤزهمgoads them إرباكيmy bewilderment ؟!
فوق الرؤوس يؤزهم إرباكي ؟!
Why is it, when I say “Peace,” that their birds
Why should I care if when I say peace, their birds
are overhead, my bewilderment goading them?!
Above the heads, confuse them with my confusion?!
برميمهمthrough their decayed remains وعيِيْmy awareness تجاوزwent beyond خطوةًa step
برميمهم وعيِيْ تجاوز خطوةً
فحثاthen scattered الترابdust علىupon شفيرthe brink of رؤاكِyour visions
فحثا التراب على شفير رؤاكِ
Through their decayed remains, my awareness went a step beyond,
With their plotting and my consciousness, I exceeded a step
then scattered dust upon the brink of your visions.
So they urged the soil on the edge of your vision
للكبرياءfor pride سحائبٌclouds يرتادهاfrequent them
للكبرياء سحائبٌ يرتادها
السابحونthose swimming بذروةِat the summit of الأفلاكِthe celestial spheres
السابحون بذروةِ الأفلاكِ
Pride has clouds frequented
For arrogance, clouds frequented
by those swimming at the summit of the celestial spheres.
By those swimming at the peak of the galaxies
وعرىand the bonds of التذللself-abasement هشّةٌfragile ورقيقهاand its slaves
وعرى التذلل هشّةٌ ورقيقها
يتهافتونscramble علىfor الصدىthe echo المتباكيfeigning tears
يتهافتون على الصدى المتباكي
And the bonds of self-abasement are fragile, and its slaves
And the humility is fragile and delicate
scramble for the echo that feigns tears.
They scramble for the sobbing echo
عاشlived السجينthe prisoner بعقلهِby his reason متفانيًاwholly devoted
عاش السجين بعقلهِ متفانيًا
حينwhen استبدّtyrannized بوقتهِover his time المتــــذاكيthe pretender to cleverness
حين استبدّ بوقتهِ المتــــذاكي
The prisoner lived by his reason, wholly devoted,
The prisoner lived with his devoted mind
when the pretender to cleverness tyrannized over his time.
When it seized his arrogant time
قدindeed زُجَّwas thrust حرًّاas a free man فيinto غياهبthe dark depths of غيِّــهِhis error
قد زُجَّ حرًّا في غياهب غيِّــهِ
منthe one who لمnot يُدَنْbe convicted بقضيّةِin the case of الإدراكِawareness!
من لم يُدَنْ بقضيّةِ الإدراكِ!
Indeed, he was thrust, a free man, into the dark depths of his error—
He was thrown free into the abyss of his oblivion
he who was not convicted in the case of awareness!
Who was not brought near the issue of realization!