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شبيه الرسول by محمد باقر الخاقاني on Rawda.
Artist: محمد باقر الخاقاني
Language: ar
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رمى دمه نحو عرش العلاHe threw his blood up toward the highest Throne
ليسكن في الخلد دون نزولso it would settle in eternity and never come down
تمدد يدعوه يا أكبريHe stretched out calling him: my Akbar
تمدد يدعوه يا أكبريHe stretched out calling him: my Akbar
وكاد يموت بدمع همولand he almost died from how hard he wept
ولست بناسٍ شبيه الرسولI will never forget the one who looked just like the Prophet
ولست بناسٍ شبيه الرسولI will never forget the one who looked just like the Prophet
عليًا بحصد الأعدا يصولcharging like Ali, cutting the enemy down
عليًا بحصد الأعدا يصولcharging like Ali, cutting the enemy down
يدير رحى الحرب في كفهturning the millstone of the battle in his hand
يدير رحى الحرب في كفهturning the millstone of the battle in his hand
فظنوه حيدر، فأحلى الفحولso they took him for Haydar, the finest of them all
فظنوه حيدر، مولايso they took him for Haydar, my master
ولست بناسٍ شبيه الرسولI will never forget the one who looked just like the Prophet
عليًا بحصد الأعدا يصولcharging like Ali, cutting the enemy down
يدير رحى الحرب في كفهturning the millstone of the battle in his hand
يدير رحى الحرب في كفهturning the millstone of the battle in his hand
فظنوه حيدر، فأحلى الفحولso they took him for Haydar, the finest of them all
فظنوه حيدرso they took him for Haydar
وفي وجه والده صورةand on his father's face there was a look
وفي وجه والده صورةand on his father's face there was a look
من البشرى عما يراه تقولof pure joy at what he was seeing
من البشرى عما يراه تقولof pure joy at what he was seeing
إلى أن تقدم بكرٌ لهuntil his firstborn stepped forward
إلى أن تقدم بكرٌ لهuntil his firstborn stepped forward
كما ريدي حقدٍ بفخرٍ يجولmoving proudly, the way he always did
كما ريدي حقدٍ بفخرٍ يجولmoving proudly, the way he always did
ولكن شبل الفتى قدهbut the young lion has his father's build
ولكن شبل الفتى قدهbut the young lion has his father's build
ومثل الليوث تكون الشبولand cubs turn out like the lions
ومثل الليوثand like the lions
فكبّر أحمد فوق الشمرAhmad called out God is greatest, above Shimr
فكبّر أحمد فوق الشمرAhmad called out God is greatest, above Shimr
وأوقف سفيان قرع الطبولand stopped Sufyan's drums dead
وأوقف سفيان قرع الطبولand stopped Sufyan's drums dead
رآه بغانمهم غانمًاHe saw him come away with everything they had
رآه بغانمهم غانمًاHe saw him come away with everything they had
وقد طبق الحرب عرضًا وطولand he had covered the battlefield end to end
وقد طبق الحرب، مولايand he had covered the whole battlefield, my master
رآه بغانمهم غانمًاHe saw him come away with everything they had
رآه بغانمهم غانمًاHe saw him come away with everything they had
وقد طبق الحرب عرضًا بطولand he had covered the battlefield end to end
عجيبٌ فما دارى المصطفىStrange, that al-Mustafa never knew
عجيبٌ فما دارى المصطفىStrange, that al-Mustafa never knew
يرى شبهه عافرًا في الرمىthat he would see his own likeness face down in the dust
ولاand no
ظميًا وتشرب منه القناthirsty, while the spears drank from him
ظميًا وتشرب منه القناthirsty, while the spears drank from him
خمسًا وتأكل منه النصولfive days, while the blades ate into him
ولم أدرِ لما هوى للثرىand I do not know, when he fell to the ground
فهل يا ترى وطئته الخيولwhether the horses really trampled over him
ظميًا وتشرب منه القناthirsty, while the spears drank from him
خمسًا وتأكل منه النصولfive days, while the blades ate into him
ولم أدرِ لما هوى للثرىand I do not know, when he fell to the ground
فهل يا ترى وطئته الخيولwhether the horses really trampled over him
إليه الحسين أتى عافرًاHussain came to him, covered in dust
إليه الحسين أتى عافرًاHussain came to him, covered in dust
فألفى لديه تنوح البتولand found Fatima there, mourning over him
فألفى لديه تنوح البتولand found Fatima there, mourning over him
رمى دمه نحو العرش العلاHe threw his blood up toward the highest Throne
ولاand no
رمى دمه نحو عرش العلاHe threw his blood up toward the highest Throne
ليسكن في الخلد دون نزولso it would settle in eternity and never come down
تمدد يدعوه يا أكبريHe stretched out calling him: my Akbar
تمدد يدعوه يا أكبريHe stretched out calling him: my Akbar
وكاد يموت بدمع همولand he almost died from how hard he wept
وكاد يموت بدمع همولand he almost died from how hard he wept
رمى دمه نحو عرش العلاHe threw his blood up toward the highest Throne
ليسكن في الخلد دون نزولso it would settle in eternity and never come down
تمدد يدعوه يا أكبريHe stretched out calling him: my Akbar
وكاد يموت بدمع همولand he almost died from how hard he wept
فيا زهر قلبي، لماذا الذبول؟Flower of my heart, why are you wilting?
ويا بدر عمري، لماذا الأفول؟Full moon of my life, why are you going down?
فيا زهر قلبي، لماذا الذبول؟Flower of my heart, why are you wilting?
ويا بدر عمري، لماذا الأفول؟Full moon of my life, why are you going down?
بلى لا ألومك يا ولديNo, I do not blame you, my son
قطعت الوصال لأجل الوصولYou cut the tie here so you could arrive there
فيا زهر قلبي، لماذا الذبول؟Flower of my heart, why are you wilting?
ويا بدر عمري، لماذا الأفول؟Full moon of my life, why are you going down?
بلى لا ألومك يا ولديNo, I do not blame you, my son
قطعت الوصال لأجل الوصولYou cut the tie here so you could arrive there
وا أكبراهOh, my Akbar
وا أكبراهOh, my Akbar
وا أكبراهOh, my Akbar
وا أكبراهOh, my Akbar
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