دموعي في سحر الليل

أيلول 21st, 2007 كتبها TAIF AL HIAT نشر في , الأدب المترجم

My Midnight Tears
War shook the heart of man
Everywhere
For it rejection voice got heightened
No difference between Muslim masses
And other crowds inhabiting various homelands
They rose by human storms
Deploring a brutal war
That knows no fear of a god
And keeps no vow in a path
Kills children and women
It demolished cities
Burned trees
A cyclone with bloody winds
Oh masters of black storm
Regain consciousness, refrain from killing and blood
Does an owner of a missile destroy a house inhabited by the livings?
Joy was among children chanting for next age hope whispering
Imagining future days
That may gather families with neighbours
To live life with no misery
Oh inhabitants of the globe rebel, rebel
We won’t let a hand of crime separating you
So as to kill you one by one
And masses in the hostility bombing
Oh inhabitants of occupied territories
Of the world’s lands, of all the world
Rise, rebel and let’s declare strike everywhere
Come protest, death roisters with no reins
Of liberals of the world come on so that we stop a missile
From an injustice reaping flowers of the orchard
Where are religious mortality?
Where are international norms?
Where are rulers?
Where are liberal voices in media?
Fear no death or prison
Life is predestined by the hand of all-knowing
Rebel… rise in a demonstration against criminality
Rebel… rise in a demonstration against criminality
Call for a peaceful life ruled by justice according to peace law

الترجمة

دموعي فى سحر الليل

حربٌ هزَّت قلبَ الإنسانْ
في كلِّ مكانْ
فتصاعدَ صوتُ الرَّفضِ لها
مافرَّقَ بينَ جموعٍ مسلمةٍ
وجموعٍ أخرى تقطنُ في شتى الأوطانْ
هبَّت بعواصفَ بشرية ْ
تستنكرُ حربًا وحشية ْ
لاتعرفُ خوفًا من ربٍّ
لاتحفظ ُعهدًا في دربٍّ
تقتل أطفالا ونساءً
هدمتْ مدنا
حرقتْ شجرًا
هوجاء بريحٍ دموية ْ
ياأهل العاصفة ِ السوداءْ
عودوا للرُّشدِ

المزيد