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Poetry

O My Libya

By Laila Neihoum
Translated from Arabic by Sumaya Jirde Ali

We’ll go with you wherever you may go.
Our palm trees blossom from your secret springs.
Your face redeems us.

When Nowhere’s left for you we’ll take your place.
You will always be us
when nowhere’s left to go.

The flower cranes its neck upon your door.
Arrogance avoids your path.

Nights frolic, their stars bright as suns.
The Pleiades usher in the dawn
where young girls weave green fields
       for that which is to come,

where grains of wheat melt
        into what the pigeons dream
who coo their songs for those close by,
        and those away,
their tune a bread infused with generosity.

Their graceful chorus sings beneath the archways,
nights when streaked rose petals
welcome those who drink yesterday’s waters

We’ll be there to ward off
that evil, to invoke the name God.
Let our soft prayers thunder out, o my country.

English Arabic (Original)

We’ll go with you wherever you may go.
Our palm trees blossom from your secret springs.
Your face redeems us.

When Nowhere’s left for you we’ll take your place.
You will always be us
when nowhere’s left to go.

The flower cranes its neck upon your door.
Arrogance avoids your path.

Nights frolic, their stars bright as suns.
The Pleiades usher in the dawn
where young girls weave green fields
       for that which is to come,

where grains of wheat melt
        into what the pigeons dream
who coo their songs for those close by,
        and those away,
their tune a bread infused with generosity.

Their graceful chorus sings beneath the archways,
nights when streaked rose petals
welcome those who drink yesterday’s waters

We’ll be there to ward off
that evil, to invoke the name God.
Let our soft prayers thunder out, o my country.

ليبياي

سنأتي معكِ ونذهب معكِ
طلعُنا من سر ينابيعك
سعيُنا من هدي تعابيركِ

سنكون انتِ حين لايظلُ لكِ اينٌ
وستظلي نحن
 حين لن يعود لنا اين

تشرأب الزهرة على اعطاف بابكِ
وتحيدُ النعرة عن مسار خطوكِ

تتهادي الليالي مُشمسات بالأنجم
فيحلُ الصُبح يستدل بالثريا
لتخيط البنت للأتِ حقولِ

لتذوب الحنطة في غيب الحمائم
تهدل للقاصي والداني مغاني
خبزة اللحن بمنقوع الشمائل

جوقة للغيد من خلفِ البواكي
في ليالٍ بتلات الورد الموشى
حفُلتْ في مياه الامس بالف ناهلٍ

سنأتي لكِ لنُذهب عنك ِشرهم
نتعوذ ونبسمل
 ولندمدم هادرين وا بلادي.

ليلى النيهوم

2010

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