Текст и перевод песни Blu Peter - The Pictures in Your Mind - Arabesque Mix

The Pictures in Your Mind - Arabesque Mix

تحــيـــاتـي فــي يــــوم العز للجمهور والشعار
يـقــولــه شـــاعــر يـــوم اعلنت داره مفاخرها
لكـــم مـنّــه قــصيـــده مبــتــداها يلفت الانظار
وتـــاقـــف لــه جماهير الشعر تقدير مفآخرها
تحــيـــاتـي فــي يــــوم العز للجمهور والشعار
يـقــولــه شـــاعــر يـــوم اعلنت داره مفاخرها
لكـــم مـنّــه قــصيـــده مبــتــداها يلفت الانظار
وتـــاقـــف لــه جماهير الشعر تقدير ف آخرها
معانيها في حب الـــــدار والــلي يسكنون الدار
واذا عـــاصـــت مـعـانيها ترى مانيب شاعرها
ومن يعشق سواة السبق ويضمّر سواة اعمار
جــزيـــلات الــبــحــور تطاوعه ويجيب نادرها
يــسخّــر كــل تيمات الهجن في داخل المضمار
فـهــل يُـعـقـــل صـعـيــبات القوافي ما يسخّرها
يــسخّــرهــا وشــعـــره دون داره صـارمٍ بتّـار
وروحــــه دون حـــد تــــرابها ماهوب ذاخرها
تغطرس يا وطنّا غـصنك اخضر والسما مدرار
تحــت ظــل الــشيــوخ الـــــلي تقدّرك وتقدّرها
خــليــفــة لـلــولــد مـثــل الأبـو وللأب إبنٍ بار
خــليـفـــة فـــزعـــةٍ لضــــعاف دولتنا واكبرها
خـليفــة لـلـضـيـوف مـعــزّب وللجار نعم الجار
ولــلأمــه خــليـفــة ذخــــــر لا شحّت مذاخرها
خـليفــة كـــل مــــا قامت هل الفتنه تشب النار
يـطـفّـي نـــارهــا واهــــل الفتن بالعزم يدحرها

Pictures in Your Mind - Arabesque Mix

My greetings to the audience and to the emblem on this glorious day,
A poet says it on the day his country announced its glories,
Accept this poem from him, its beginning captivating,
And the crowd of poets stands in appreciation at its end,
My greetings to the audience and to the emblem on this glorious day,
A poet says it on the day his country announced its glories,
Accept this poem from him, its beginning captivating,
And the crowd of poets stands in appreciation at its end,
Its meanings are about the love of home and those who live in it,
And if its meanings disobey, then I am not its poet,
And who loves anything other than precedence and cares for anything other than achievements,
The copious seas obey him, and he responds with its rarest,
He harnesses all the themes of camels in the racetrack,
Is it conceivable that difficult rhymes he does not harness,
He harnesses it, and his poetry for his country is a sharp sword,
And his soul for the soil beneath it, its treasure is not bountiful,
Be proud, oh our homeland, your branch is green and the sky is abundant,
Beneath the shadow of the sheikhs who value you and appreciate you,
Khalifa is to the nation like a father, and to the father, a dutiful son,
Khalifa is a refuge to the weak of our country and its greatest,
Khalifa is a host to the guests and an excellent neighbor,
And to the nation, Khalifa is a treasure, may its treasures never run dry,
Khalifa, whenever the seditionists rise to light the fire,
He extinguishes their fire, and with determination, he repels the seditionists.