Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts

Saturday, June 9, 2012

Poems by Imam Syafi'i


(1)
دع الأيام تفعل ما تشاء *** وطب نفسا إذا حكم القضاء
ولا تجزع لحادثة الليالي *** فما لحوادث الدنيا بقاء
وكن رجلا على الأهوال جلدا *** وشيمتك السماحة والوفاء
وإن كثرت عيوبك في البرايا *** وسرك أن يكون لها غطاء
يغطى بالسماحة كل عيب *** وكم عيب يغطيه السخاء
ولا حزن يدوم ولا سرور *** ولا بؤس عليك ولا رخاء
ولا ترج السماحة من بخيل *** فما في النار للظمآن ماء
ورزقك ليس ينقصه التأني *** وليس يزيد في الرزق العناء
إذا ما كنت ذا قلب قنوع *** فأنت ومالك الدنيا سواء
ومن نزلت بساحته المنايا *** فلا أرض تقيه ولا سماء
وأرض الله واسعة ولكن *** إذا نزل القضا ضاق الفضاء
دع الأيام تغدر كل حين *** ولا يغني عن الموت الدواء

English Translation by Saki Mustafa :

Let days go forth and do as they please *** And remain firm when settled is the Decree
Don’t be afraid of what happens by night *** For the affairs of this world are not to last
And be a man, strong in the face of calamities *** And let your nature be that of kindness and honesty
If your faults become too much in front of the people *** And you wish that they were to be concealed,
Then know that kindness covers all faults *** And how many faults are kept hidden by kindness!
No sadness lasts forever, nor any happiness *** And you shall not remain in poverty, or any luxury
Generosity cannot be hoped from the miserly *** For no water exists in the Fire for the thirsty
Your provision will not be decreased due to life’s delays *** And it cannot be increased due to your haste
If, in your heart, you possess contentment *** Then you and those who possess the world are equal
And for him upon whose horizon death descends *** No earth can offer him protection, nor any sky
Indeed, the earth of Allah is certainly vast *** But if decree descends, then the world constricts
Let days be the ones that betray you at all times *** For no cure can avail a person of death

 (2)
توكلت في رزقي على الله خالقي *** و أيقنت أن الله لا شك رازقي
و ما يك من رزقي فليس يفوتني *** و لو كان في قاع البحار العوامق
سيأتي به الله العظيم بفضله *** و لو لم يكن مني اللسان بناطقي
ففي أي شيء تذهب النفس حسرة *** و قد قسم الرحمن رزق الخلائق

English Translation by fajr wordpress :

When it comes to my provisions, I rely upon Allah, my Creator
And I know with certainty that He will no doubt provide for me.
Whatever’s in my due, will not pass me by,
Even if it were to be in the depths of the sea.
Allah the Exalted will bring it forth by His Grace,
Even if I were to remain silent over it.
So, what can a soul feel sorrow over,
When the Most Merciful has set the provisions of the creation?

Monday, June 4, 2012

Sajak Kecil Tentang Cinta


mencintai angin harus menjadi siut
mencintai air harus menjadi ricik
mencintai gunung harus menjadi terjal
mencintai api harus menjadi jilat
mencintai cakrawala harus menebas jarak
mencintaiMu harus menjadi aku

(Sapardi Djoko Damono)

  
Sajak Kecil Tentang Cinta juga salah satu puisi favorit saya dari Sapardi Djoko Damono :). Sajak yang sederhana namun kaya akan imaji. Sajak adalah bahasa yang multi tafsir, setiap orang bisa berbeda-beda mengartikannya. Nah, kalau saya boleh mengartikan sajak ini, jika ingin mencintai kita mesti belajar memantaskan diri.


VCY, sisiungu
Juni 2012

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

[Poem] Warning by Jenny Joseph


Pernah bertanya-tanya seperti apakah kita saat tua nanti?


When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn't go, and doesn't suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandals, and say we've no money for butter.
I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
And run my stick along the public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
And pick flowers in other people's gardens
And learn to spit.

You can wear terrible shirts and grow more fat
And eat three pounds of sausages at a go
Or only bread and pickle for a week
And hoard pens and pencils and beermats and things in boxes.

But now we must have clothes that keep us dry
And pay our rent and not swear in the street
And set a good example for the children.
We must have friends to dinner and read the papers.

But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.


Jenny Joseph

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