لو كانَ لي قلبان لعشت بواحدٍ
وأفردتُ قلباً في هواكَ يُعذَّبُ
لكنَّ لي قلباً تّمَلكَهُ الهَوى
لا العَيشُ يحلُو لَهُ ولا الموتُ يَقْرَبُ
كَعُصفُورةٍ في كفِّ طفلٍ يُهِينُها
تُعَانِي عَذابَ المَوتِ والطِفلُ يلعبُ
فلا الطفل ذو عقلٍ يرِقُّ لِحالِها
ولا الطّيرُ مَطلُوقُ الجنَاحَينِ فيذهبُ
If I had two hearts I would live with one,
And devote the other to torment in your love.
Alas I only have one heart, possessed by love.
Neither pleased by living nor that death is near.
Like a tiny bird in the hands of a child, disgracing it,
Suffering the torment of death while the child is at play
Neither the child is aware of its suffering,
Nor the bird’s wings are free, for it to fly.
And devote the other to torment in your love.
Alas I only have one heart, possessed by love.
Neither pleased by living nor that death is near.
Like a tiny bird in the hands of a child, disgracing it,
Suffering the torment of death while the child is at play
Neither the child is aware of its suffering,
Nor the bird’s wings are free, for it to fly.
—Qays Ibn al-Mulawwah
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Thanks, Dinna for the translation
I’ll share mine maybe you’ll like.
“If I have two hearts, I will live with one
I’ll set aside one heart to torment in your love
But I have one heart owned by love
It is not pleasant for him to live, nor death approach
Like a bird in the palm of a child who insults her
She suffers the agony of death while the child plays
Neither the child have a mercy mind
Neither the bird is free, so it can fly”
translated by
Mahmoud Atieh
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Thanks, Dinna for the translation
I’ll share mine maybe you’ll like.
“If I have two hearts, I will live with one
I’ll set aside one heart to torment in your love
But I have one heart owned by love
It is not pleasant for him to live, nor death approach
Like a bird in the palm of a child who insults her
She suffers the agony of death while the child plays
Neither the child have a mercy mind
Neither the bird is free, so it can fly”
translated by
Mahmoud Atieh
LikeLiked by 1 person