ADDITIONAL POEMS · POEM 8 OF 31
English translation draft, awaiting review.
01Undo the ribbon from my hair.
باز کن از سر گیسویم بند
02Enough of advice, for I shall take no advice.
پند بس کن که نمیگیرم پند
03To bind one's heart to a futile hope—
در امید عبثی دل بستن
04you tell me: until when, how long?
تو بگو تا به کی آخر تا چند
05Remove the garment from my body, and drink
از تنم جامه برآر و بنوش
06the burning nectar of my lips,
شهد سوزنده لبهایم را
07so that, at once, in a painful thirst,
تا یکی در عطشی دردآلود
08I may bring all my nights to their end.
بسر آرم همه شبهایم را
09I know well that he has forgotten me.
خوب دانم که مرا برده زیاد
10I too shall uproot his foundations from my heart.
من هم از دل بکنم بنیادش
11A wine, O you who are unaware of me,
باده ای ، ای که ز من بی خبری
12a wine so that I may forget him.
باده ای تا ببرم از یادش
13Perhaps, from the opening of a playful eye,
شاید از روزنه چشمی شوخ
14the flash of a love has shone into his heart.
برق عشقی به دلش تافته است
15If I was fresh and beautiful,
من اگر تازه و زیبا بودم
16he has found someone fresher than me.
او ز من تازه تری یافته است
17Perhaps, from a woman's mouth, he has drunk
شاید از کام زنی نوشیده است
18the warmth and fragrance of my breaths.
گرمی و عطر نفسهای مرا
19He has given his heart to her and forgotten
دل به او داده و برده است زیاد
20my rebellious and beautiful love.
عشق عصیانی و زیبای مرا
21If you know, and it is otherwise, say so.
گر تو دانی و جز اینست بگو
22Then what became of his letter, what became of his message?
پس چه شد نامه چه شد پیغامش
23I know well that he has forgotten me,
خوب دانم که مرا برده ز یاد
24for his mouth has been sweetened by me.
زآنکه شیرین شده از من کامش
25Do not sit, heedless and heavy and silent.
منشین غافل و سنگین و خموش
26Tonight a woman seeks pleasure from you.
زنی امشب ز تو می جوید کام
27She desires a body and an embrace,
در تمنای تن و آغوشی است
28to set the foot of desire upon reputation.
تا نهد پای هوس بر سر نام
29Her stormy love of the past
عشق طوفانی بگذشته او
30is dying in lamentation within her heart.
در دلش ناله کنان می میرد
31She is like someone drowning, who with a needy hand
چون غریقی است که با دست نیاز
32clutches at the skirts of your love.
دامن عشق ترا می گیرد
33Reach out your hand and embrace her.
دست پیش آر و در آغوش گیر
34Here are her lips, her warm lips, man.
این لبش این لب گرمش ای مرد
35Here are her head and burning breast.
این سر و سینه سوزنده او
36Here is her body, her soft body, man.
این تنش این تن نرمش ای مرد