Morning's Appearance
From under the horizon’s skirt is appearing The day and night’s virgin daughter that is dawn
The sky has completed benedictions for the star’s crop The sun has decorated the eastern horizon with mirrors
The sky, getting news of the arrival of the sun Has packed up night’s litter on dust-cloud’s shoulders
The sun’s flame seems to be the produce of this field Which was sown by sky’s farmer as sparks of stars
The morning star is on the way from the sky retrieving As the last nightly worshiper from the mosque be retrieving
What a beautiful sight it is as somebody slowly Draws the bright sword from the sheath’s darkness
The dawn’s meaning in the eastern horizon is hidden As inside the goblet the pleasant wine is hidden
The dawn is under the skirt of the friendly breeze The noise of the conch is mixed with the call of adhan
All the singing birds woke up by the cuckoo’s call Every string of dawn’s system has become musical