NGONGE Posted January 20, 2005 ( هاشم الرÙاعي ) ( وصية لاجئ ) أنا يا بني غدا سو٠يطويني الغسق لم يبق من ظل الØياة سوى رمق قد أشرق Ø§Ù„Ù…ØµØ¨Ø§Ø ÙŠÙˆÙ…Ø§ Ùˆ اØترق جÙت به اماله Øتى اختنق Ùإذا Ù†Ùضت غبار قبري عن يدك Ùˆ مضيت تلتمس الطريق إلى غدك Ùاذكر وصية والد تØت التراب سلبوه امال الكهولة Ùˆ الشباب كان لنا دار Ùˆ كان لنا وطن Ùˆ بذلت ÙÙŠ انقاذه اغلى ثمن بيدي دÙنت أخيك Ùيه بلا ÙƒÙÙ† ان كنت يوما قد سكبت الادمعا Ùلانني Øملت Ùقدانهما معا جرØان ÙÙŠ جنبي ثكل Ùˆ اغتراب ولد اضيع Ùˆ بلدة رهن العذاب سيØدثونك يا بني عن السلام إياك أن تصغي إلى هذا الكلام كالطÙÙ„ يخدع بالمنا Øتى ينام لاسلم Ùˆ لا يجلو عن الوجه الرغام صدقتهم يوما Ùاوتني الخيام Ùˆ غدا طعامي من نوال المØسنين يلقى الي إلى الجياع الاجئين Ùسلامهم مكر Ùˆ أمنهم سراب نشرو الدمار على بلادك Ùˆ الخراب http://www.palestinianforum.net/forum/archive/index.php/t-2238.html Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted January 20, 2005 NGONGE, What do you want BOB to say Sxb when you post a "Poem" that he can't even read let alone understand because you know he doesn't write and read Arabic but still you give me no choice but to Sacabka for you :confused: but I trust that you are not taunting me in your peom for if you did then you have broken our Dhagax Dheere Peace Treaty. . Peace, Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Passion_4_Fashion Posted January 20, 2005 Ngone, we are not Arabs, and majority of sol users cant understand that language, so whats the use of this poem? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NGONGE Posted January 20, 2005 Bob, I have no idea what you’re on about, saaxib! This is a poem by a Palestinian poet. The title of it is “The Will of a Refugeeâ€. In it, the poet is giving his son a declaration and advice before death. He says (and I’m only translating it quickly to ease your paranoia): Tomorrow, my son, the twilight will engulf me; nothing remains of life but a drop The lamp once shone and burned; its wishes and hopes dried out until it suffocated So, when you clean up the dirt of my grave from your hands; and go feeling your way to your tomorrows Remember the will (advice) of a father under the sand One that was dispossessed of the dreams of old age and youth! We used to have a dwelling and we used to have a home And I paid for its salvage the greatest of sacrifices With these hands of mine I buried your brother in it without a “kafan“! If I cried once then it’s only because I had to bear the loss of both Two wounds in my side, a dead son and exile! A wasted boy and a subjugated motherland! They’ll try to negotiate with you about peace NEVER listen to their words Like a child being tricked with promises until he sleeps; NO peace and the shame will not leave your face! I believed them once and the tents became my home! And the source of my food was the charity of the generous! Oh! How it was thrown down to my fellow hungry refugees and me! Remember my son that their peace is trickery and their promised safety is an illusion; remember how they spread demolition and destruction in your homeland. PS Jilaato, there are others that can read Arabic on this site, dear. Still, that above translation (though it was done in haste and does the poem no justice) should give you and everyone else an idea about the poem. PPS This poem was written in the 1950s and its quite remarkable how farsighted and aware of his enemies this poet was. His name was Hashim Al Rifaaci (for anyone who might be interested). Eid Mubarak again. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
J.Lee Posted January 21, 2005 We used to have a dwelling and we used to have a home And I paid for its salvage the greatest of sacrifices With these hands of mine I buried your brother in it without a “kafan“! If I cried once then it’s only because I had to bear the loss of both Two wounds in my side, a dead son and exile! A wasted boy and a subjugated motherland! Thanks for posting the poem, it was enjoyable read. It is sad to see a parent refer to their child as wasted yet more sad for a parent to acknowledge their child is wasted [in terms of Islam]. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted January 21, 2005 Originally posted by NGONGE: Bob, I have no idea what you’re on about, saaxib! I am on Welfare and something else called Binji, what about you Saaxiib? . now that I read the English version of the poem even though I am not a brat Brit. and understood the moral of the poem I didn't like it but "LOVED IT" and I would like to thank you for sharing it with us by giving you a bag full of Binji so you can have fun with it. Peace, Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
xiinfaniin Posted January 26, 2005 NGONGE keep the good job, sxb. Following is one of the classic Arabic poems. It’s the famous قصيدة of al-Farazdaq which he excessively praised Hussien ibn Ali. It was said that this poem is unmatched in its literary beauty and elegance in the commendation-- Ù…Ø¯Ø â€“ category of Arabic literature. So this is for you and those who enjoy the أدب العربي. ---------***************************------------ هذَا ابْن٠ÙاطÙÙ…ÙŽØ©ÙŽ Ø¥Ùنْ ÙƒÙنْتَ جاهÙÙ„ÙŽÙ‡Ù * بÙجَدّÙه٠أنْبÙياءÙاللَّه٠قَدْ Ø®ÙتÙموا هذَا الَّذي تَعْرÙÙ٠الْبَطْØاء٠وطْأَتَه٠* Ùˆ الْبَيْت٠يَعْرÙÙÙÙ‡Ù Ùˆ الْØÙلّ٠و الْØَرَم٠مَنْ جَدّÙه٠دانَ Ùَضْل٠الْأَنْبÙياء٠لَه٠* Ùˆ Ùَضْل٠أÙمَّتÙه٠دانَتْ لَه٠الْأÙÙ…ÙŽÙ…Ù ÙˆÙŽ لَيْسَ قَوْلÙÙƒÙŽ مَنْ هذا بÙضائÙرÙÙ‡Ù * ألْعÙرْب٠تَعْرÙÙ٠مَنْ أنْكَرْتَ Ùˆ الْعَجَم٠أللَّه٠شَرَّÙÙŽÙ‡Ù Ù‚Ùدْماً Ùˆ Ùَضَّلَه٠* جَرى بÙذاكَ Ù„ÙŽÙ‡Ù ÙÙÙŠ لَوْØÙه٠القَلَم٠مÙشْتَقَّةٌ Ù…Ùنْ رَسول٠اللَّه٠نَبْعَتÙÙ‡Ù * طابَتْ عَناصÙرÙÙ‡Ù Ùˆ الخÙيم٠و الشّÙيَم٠يَنْشَقّ٠ثَوْبÙ†الدّÙجى عَنْ نور٠غÙرَّتÙÙ‡Ù * كاَلشَّمْس٠يَنْجاب٠عَنْ Ø¥ÙشْراقÙهَا الْقَتَم٠إÙذا رَأَتْه٠قÙرَيْشٌ قالَ قائÙÙ„Ùها * Ø¥Ùلى مَكارÙم٠هذا يَنْتَهي الْكَرَم٠يÙغْضÙÙŠ Øَياءً Ùˆ ÙŠÙغْضى Ù…Ùنْ مَهابَتÙÙ‡Ù * Ùَما ÙŠÙكَلَّم٠إÙلاّ ØÙينَ يَبْتَسÙم٠يَكاد٠يÙمْسÙÙƒÙه٠عÙرÙانَ راØَتÙÙ‡Ù * رÙكْن٠الْØÙŽØ·Ùيم٠إÙذا ما جاءَ يَسْتَلÙÙ…Ù ÙƒÙلْتا يَدَيْه٠غÙياثٌ عَمَّ Ù†ÙŽÙْعÙÙ‡Ùما * يَسْتَوْكÙÙان٠و لا يَعْروÙÙ‡Ùمَا الْعَدَم٠سَهْل٠الْخَلÙيقَة٠لا تÙخْشى بَوادÙرÙÙ‡Ù * ÙŠÙزÙينÙه٠إÙثْنان٠ØÙسْن٠الْخÙلْق٠و الْكَرَم٠Øَمّال٠أَثْقال٠أَقْوام٠إÙذا ÙÙدÙØوا * ØÙلْو٠الشَّمائل٠تَØْلو٠عÙنْدَه٠نَعَم٠لا ÙŠÙخْلÙÙ٠الْوَعْدَ مَيْمÙونٌ نَقيبَتÙÙ‡Ù * رَØْب٠الْÙÙناء٠أَريبٌ ØÙينَ يَعْتَزÙم٠عَمَّ الْبَرÙيَّةَ بÙالْإÙØْسان٠Ùَانْقَشَعَتْ * عَنْهاَ الغَيابَة٠و الْإÙمْلاق٠و الْعَدَم٠يÙنْمى Ø¥Ùلى Ø°Ùرْوَة٠الْعÙزّ٠الَّتي قَصÙرَتْ * عَنْ نَّيْلÙها عَرَب٠الْإÙسْلام٠و الْعَجَم٠مÙنْ مَعْشَر٠ØÙبّÙÙ‡Ùمْ دينٌ Ùˆ بÙغْضÙÙ‡ÙÙ…Ù * ÙƒÙÙْرٌ Ùˆ Ù‚ÙرْبÙÙ‡Ùم٠مَنْجى Ùˆ Ù…Ùعْتَصَم٠إÙنْ عÙدَّ أَهْل٠التّÙقى كانوا أَئÙمَّتَهÙمْ * أَوْ Ù‚Ùيلَ مَنْ خَيْر٠أَهْل٠â€Ø§Ù„ْأرْضÙ†قÙيلَ Ù‡Ùم٠لا يَسْتَطÙيع٠جَوادٌ بÙعْدَ غايَتÙÙ‡Ùمْ * Ùˆ لايÙدانÙÙŠÙÙ‡Ùم٠قَوْمٌ Ùˆ Ø¥Ùنْ كَرÙموا Ù‡Ùم٠الْغÙيوث٠إÙذا ما أَزْمَةٌ أَزَمَتْ * Ùˆ الْأÙسْد٠أÙسْد٠الشَّرى Ùˆ الْبَأْس٠مÙØْتَدÙم٠لا يَقْبÙض٠الْعÙسْر٠بَسْطاً Ù…Ùنْ Ø£ÙŽÙƒÙÙÙ‘ÙÙ‡ÙÙ…Ù * سÙيّÙانَ ذلكَ Ø¥Ùنْ أَثْرَوْا Ùˆ Ø¥Ùنْ عَدÙموا ÙŠÙسْتَدْÙَع٠السّÙوء٠و الْبَلْوى بÙØÙبّÙÙ‡ÙÙ…Ù * Ùˆ ÙŠÙسْتَرَبّ٠بÙه٠الْإÙØْسان٠و النّÙعَم٠مÙقَدَّمٌ بَعْدَ Ø°Ùكْر٠اللَّه٠ذÙكْرÙÙ‡ÙÙ…Ù * ÙÙŠ ÙƒÙلّ٠بَدْء٠و مَخْتوم٠بÙه٠الْكَلÙم٠يَأْبى Ù„ÙŽÙ‡Ùمْ أَنْ ÙŠÙŽØÙلَّ الذَمّ٠ساØَتَهÙمْ * Ø®Ùيمٌ كرÙيمٌ Ùˆ أَيْد٠بÙالنَّدى Ù‡ÙضÙم٠أَيّ٠الْخَلائÙق٠لَيْسَتْ ÙÙŠ رÙقابÙÙ‡ÙÙ…Ù * Ù„ÙأَوَّلÙيَّة٠هذا أَوْلَه٠نَعَم٠مَنْ يَعْرÙÙ٠اللَّهَ يَعْرÙÙÙ’ أَوَّلÙيَّةَ ذا * ÙَالدّÙين٠مÙنْ بَيْت٠هذا نالَه٠الْأÙÙ…ÙŽÙ…Ù Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites