Paroles et traduction Akhil Hayy - Farshi Turab

Farshi Turab

فَرْشِي التُّرَابِ يَضُمُّنِي وَهُوَ غِطَائِي حَوْلِي الرِّمَالِ تَلُفُّنِي بَلْ مِنْ وَرَائِي
وَاللَّحْدُ يَحْكِي ظُلْمَةً فِيْهَا ابْتِلاَئِي وَالنُّوْرُ خَطَّ كِتَابَهُ اُنْسِي لِقَائِي
وَالْأَهْلُ أَيْنَ حَنَانُهُمْ بَاعُوا وَفَائِي وَالصَّحْبُ أَيْنَ جُمُوْعُهُمْ تَرَكُوا إِخَائِي
وَالْمَالُ أَيْنَ هَنَاءُهُ صَارَ وَرَائِي وَالْإِسْمُ أَيْنَ بَرِيْقُهُ بَيْنَ الثَّنَائِي
هَذِي نِهَايَةُ حَالِي،فَرْشِي التُّرَاب
فَرْشِي التُّرَابِ يَضُمُّنِي وَهُوَ غِطَائِي حَوْلِي الرِّمَالِ تَلُفُّنِي بَلْ مِنْ وَرَائِي
وَاللَّحْدُ يَحْكِي ظُلْمَةً فِيْهَا ابْتِلاَئِي وَالنُّوْرُ خَطَّ كِتَابَهُ اُنْسِي لِقَائِي
وَالْحُبُّ وَدَّعَ شَوْقَهُ وَبَكََى رِثَائِي وَالدَّمْعُ جَفَّ مَسِيْره بَعْدَ الْبُكَائِي
وَالْكَوْنُ ضَاقَ بِوُسْعِهِ ضَاقَتْ فَضَائِي فَاللَّحْدُ صَارَ بِجُثَّتِي أَرْضَي سَمَائِي
هَذِي نِهَايَةُ حَالِي ،فَرْشِي التُّرَابْ
فَرْشِي التُّرَابِ يَضُمُّنِي وَهُوَ غِطَائِي حَوْلِي الرِّمَالِ تَلُفُّنِي بَلْ مِنْ وَرَائِي
وَاللَّحْدُ يَحْكِي ظُلْمَةً فِيْهَا ابْتِلاَئِي وَالنُّوْرُ خَطَّ كِتَابَهُ

Desert of Dust

For me, the earth is my bedding, it covers me while dunes of sand welcome me, they surround and embrace me
The grave speaks of a darkness that tests me, while light writes on its pages of the peace I will soon receive
My family, where is their kindness, they valued my loyalty for naught, and my friends, where is their strength, they abandoned our brotherhood
My wealth, where is its joy, it is behind me now. My name, where is it's shine, it is buried in praise.
This is the end, my friend. For me, the earth is my bedding
For me, the earth is my bedding, it covers me while dunes of sand welcome me, they surround and embrace me
The grave speaks of a darkness that tests me, while light writes on its pages of the peace I will soon receive
Love has bid farewell to its longing and weeps its eulogy, and my tears have dried up, their path extinguished by weeping
The cosmos have grown narrow in their vastness, my space has constricted, for the grave has become both my earth and my heaven
This is the end, my friend. For me, the earth is my bedding
For me, the earth is my bedding, it covers me while dunes of sand welcome me, they surround and embrace me
The grave speaks of a darkness that tests me, while light writes on its pages