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28-10-11, 07:36 AM | #1 |
~مستجدة~
تاريخ التسجيل:
14-09-2011
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ترجمة \د.إيمان حمد الحسيني
I knocked Your Door
The tomb of the beloved in the passion of spirit I visit Wishing for intercession some day when I apostrophize I gaze at it while, my tears racing my sight quilted in longing, reciting poetry O heart is no longer patient out of fire longing became by pulsating crying at it traveling with full moon wherever night takes him rushing like the infatuated in the world of his aspirations "Who told the spirit that the messenger exists in it!"? This is a question strange in its meanings God tells it what we ignore and the spirit longs for what the heart purchases Spirit is infatuated by him and love caused its insomnia passion was pitied by whispers of its repellents Don’t ask spirit about the moans of its companion unless it experienced their love in the love of his creator Love combines who were true to passion maintained cordiality, and never betrayed its people I seek him even if I tried to crawl in a desert uncaring of sand if by tears I water it I wouldn’t care if a shower of my blood flowed over the rocks whose streams were never dried Beloved of my Lord Allah complying with orders of God This is dignity, how it was humiliated for Him How many fires were set in the heart of those who were despondent of who demolished the guidance religion in revenge of its advocates and I never experienced doubts of others setting fire of mistrust of whom I would sacrifice my soul for I won’t conceal my longing in its turning over over the firebrands despite its long nights O God who by love you exalt us may you honor the heart, and accept its tears you deposited it in the protection of whom no visitor would be disappointed If he said I wish, he would be granted, begging should only be addressed to him I complain to you my God disease in my body a complaint of the loving who would be cured by love You are the creator who by the word ”Be” would relieve me of whatever disease inflicted by I fear I knocked at your door my Lord in aspiration wishing for an answer for a worshipper whom you won’t neglect I never asked people for help in a calamity as long as I walk through my path guided by the light of God ارجو من الله ان يجمعنا على خير وان تدعى لى كلما قرأتها اختك فى الله د. ايمان الحسينى |
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