أُغنية (البارحة)

ترجمة بواسطة الموقع

البارحه يوم الخلايق نياما

بيحت من كثر البكى كل مكنون

قمت اتوجد له وانثر على ما

من موق عيني دمعها كان مخزون

ولي ونة من سمعها مايناما

كني صويب بين الأضلاع مطعون

في ساعة قل الرجا والمحاما

في وقتها كل المخاليق يقفون

والا كما ونة كثير السلاما

خلوه ربعه للمعادين مديون

والا بونة راعبية حماما

غاد ذكرها والقوانيص يرمون

تسمع لها بين الجرايد حطاما

ومن نوحها تدعي المواليف يبكون

والا رضيع جرعوه الفطاما

أمه غدت قبل أربيعنه يتمون

جاها القضا من بعد شهر الصياما

صافي الجبين بثاني العيد مدفون

كسوه من بيض الخرق ثوب خاما

وقاموا عليه من الترايب يهلون

راحوا بها حزة صلاة الإماما

عند الدفن قاموا لها الله يدعون

يا قبر يسقي ثراك الغماما

مزنٍ من الرحمة عليها يصبون

رضاه والجنة وحسن الختاما

ودموع عيني فوق خدي يهلون

يا ليت أغصان النفل والخزامى

تنبت على قبر به اليوم مدفون

مرحوم يللي ما مشى بالملاما

جيران بيته راح ما منه يشكون

يا وسع عذري وان هجرت المناما

رافقت من عقب العقل كل مجنون

أخذت أنا وياه عِشرة اعواما

ما مثلها في كيفة مالها لون

والله كنه يا عرب صرف عاما

ويا عونة الله صرف الأيام وشلون

أكبر همومي من صغار يتاما

إن شفتهم قدام وجهي يبكون

إن قلت لا تبكون قالوا علاما؟

نبكي ويبكي مثلنا كل محزون

قلت السبب تبكون؟ قالوا يتاما

قلت اليتيم “أنا” وانتوا تسجون

مع الصغار وكل جرح يلاما

إلا جروح بخاطري ما يطيبون

قمت أتوجد عند ربع عداما

جوني على فرقى خليلي يعزون

قالوا تزوج وانس لامه بلاما

ترى العذارى عن بعضهم يسلون

قلت إنها كانت لوسطي حزاما

لو جمعتوا نصفهم ما يسدون

أخاف أنا من غاديات الذمامة

اللي على ضيم الدهر ما يتاقون

أو واحدة ما عقلها بالتماما

تضحك وهي تلدغ على الكبد بالهون

تزعل اعيالي بالنهر والكلاما

وأنا تجرعني من المر بصحون

والله لولا هالصغار اليتاما

وأخاف عليهم من السكة يضيعون

لا أقول كل البيض عقبه حراما

وأصبر كما يصبر على الحبس مسجون

عليه مني كل يوم سلاما

عدة حجيج البيت واللي يطوفون

صلوا على سيد جميع الأناما

وعلى النبي يللي حضرتوا تصلون

It was yesterday, when everyone was asleep, I let myself out with a lot of crying and moaning

Tears welled up in my eyes, an intense sadness that was stored inside my chest, because of my longing for her

I mourn for her, If anyone hears me, he will not sleep, It is as if I were injured and in pain because of a stab wound between my ribs.

I mourn her at this time, when there is little hope and a companion who defends me, when all people abandon me

Or, like mourn of someone dear to his family, all his companions abandoned him and the enemies wanted him!

Or like the terrified wail of a pigeon because the rest of the pigeons were injured by the hunters’ catch

When my mourn revealed, the anguish of the palm tree breaks, and they call on the others of the anguish to cry

Or, as if I were an infant who was forcefully weaned from breastfeeding, and whose mother died before he was forty days old

His mother, who had a beautiful forehead, was decreed by Allah, after the month of Ramadan (the month of fasting), and she was buried on the second day of Eid.

They put a white cloth on her, and then put dirt on, after burying her

When the people gathered with the cleric during the burial, they prayed to Allah for her

O her grave, may Allah water your site from the rain of the clouds, from the dense clouds, with mercy, and pour upon it

I prayed to Allah for her, I wish for her a paradise, and a good outcome, while my tears were streaming down my cheeks

May branches of Clover and lavender grow on her grave, where she was buried

May Allah have mercy on her, she was always bearing the blame before everyone, her neighbors will be relieved of her and will not complain anymore

I have had well-known excuse, when I gave up sleep and accompanied the madmen, after I was a wise person

I spent many beautiful years with her, there was nothing like them, after parting with her, they became colorless!

Furthermore, I swear to Allah, o people, as if it is only one year, this life with her, may Allah help me for the rest of my life, and how do I live it?

But, my biggest concern is the little orphans who lost their mother, If I see them crying in front of my eyes!

If I say to them, “Don’t cry,” they reply, “Why?” We cry like any sad person does!

I said, “Why are you crying?” They said, “We lost our mother – we are orphans.” I told them, “I am the orphan,” and you are just little children, you will play,

With other children, but the one who does not have a wound does not suffer from it, and I have many wounds, and they will never heal

After that, I talked to my friends when they came to console me on my loss of my lover (and the mother of my children).

They told me to “marry again” and forget her, they said “they are all women, your ex-wife will be forgotten!”

I told them, “She was my support / a belt that held my back.”, if you gathered half the women you are talking about, they would never be like her.

I am afraid of some women, some of whom have no conscience, and do not fear Allah, at different times, during my life with her!

Or a crazy woman, who has no brain, laughs with me, but destroys my liver as if she was hitting it with a copper stick (1)/ Or -she destroyed my liver little by little during my life with her!

Or a woman do not like my children, and speak to them with harsh words and constant shouting, and my life will become difficult for me because of her (2)

I swear to Allah, if I had not seen the condition of the little children, and I fear for them that they would be lost in this life (3)

(I will never marry)/ I will say that “all beautiful women are forbidden to me, after my beloved, and I will be patient with that, like a prisoner inside a prison!”

I always remind myself of her with peace and greetings, in proportion to the number of pilgrims to the Holy House of Allah, and in proportion to the number of those who circumambulate around the Holy House of Allah, every year!

Those who have attended the ritual prayer, and circumambulated around the Kaaba, send your blessings upon the Prophet, Muhammad (O Allah, may your blessings be upon Muhammad)

1-the stick used for pounding and grinding Arabic coffee, made of copper/brass, heavy

2-she does not serve me well, and she does not bring me food, and if she did that, it would be like bitterness to me, and I would not eat it with happiness and well-being

3-because they are orphan and need mother’s care