رأيتك تنجز ما لم تعد – الشاعر البحتري
رأيتُكَ تُنْجِزُ ما لَمْ تَعِدْ
وفاءً ، وتَفعَلُ ما لمْ تَقُلْ
سأَلْتُ بِقَدْرِي ، فأَعْطَيْتَني
بِقَدْرِك تُضْعِفُ نَصْفاً بِكُلْ
فَمَا ضَرَّنِي النَّقْصُ في هِمَّتي
إِذا كُنْتَ تُضْعِفُ لِي مَا أَسَلْ
وآمَنْتَني مِن شَمَاتِ…
I saw the flower of Riyadh rejoicing in its light – the poet Al-Buhtari
I saw Riyadh purifying its light
dressed up for the feast
The clouds are seen in the dark circles, and they have passed
and arranged in its papers pearls of dell
And the newborn eggs stared like dolls
in their perfidy
Incubators for…
رأيت الرياض الزهر يونق نورها – الشاعر البحتري
رأَيتُ الرِّياضَ الزُّهْرَ يُونَقُ نَوْرها
مُدَبَّجَةَ الأََرْجَاء مَوْشِيَّةَ الحَفْلِ
تَرَوَّتْ بدَاراتِ الغَمَامِ وقَدْ سَرَى
فَنَظَّمَ فِي أَوْرَاقِها لُؤْلُؤَ الطَّلِّ
وَقَدْ أَحْدَقَتْ بِيضُ الوَلاَئَدِ كالدُّمَى
بِغُدْرانِها…
The path of the soul has permeated from me – Al-Buhtari poet
the way of the spirit has permeated me
And that is why the cells are called the cells
And that is what you said you were right
And if you remained silent, you were sick
قد تخللت مسلك الروح مني – الشاعر البحتري
قَدْ تَخَلَّلْتَ مَسْلَكَ الرُّوحِ مِنِّي
وَبِذَا سُمِّيَ الخَلياُ الخَلِيلاَ
وإِذا مَا نطَقْتُ كُنْتَ صَحِيحاً
وإِذا مَا سَكَتُّ كُنْتَ عَليلاَ
The sunset of tears from the eyelids fall down – Al-Buhtari poet
tears falling from the eyelids
And a burning heart burns with grief.
He does not quench the fire of grief when it burns.
On the wings except for the one who is humble
if grief descends, There is no heresy, no wonder
or say patience, There…
غروب دمع من الأجفان تنهمل – الشاعر البحتري
غُروبُ دَمْعِ مِنَ الأَجْفَانِ تَنْهَمِلُ
وحُرْقَةٌ بِغَلِيلِ الحُزْنِ تَشْتَعِلُ
ولَيسَ يُطْفِىءُ نار الحُزْنِ إِذ وَقَدَتْ
عَلَى الجَوَانحِ إِلاَّ الوَاكِفُ الخَضِلُ
إِنْ لَجَّ حُزْنٌ ، فَلا بِدْعٌ وَلاَ عَجَبٌ
أَو قَلَّ صَبْرٌ ،…
I kissed her from afar and she turned in anger – Al-Buhtari poet
I kissed her from afar, and she turned away in anger.
And the shyness and shyness became clear in it
and wiped her cheek before me, and walked
as if she was drunk or madness touched her