Lullaby For The Hungry
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By Muhammed Mahdi Al-Jawahiri
Translated By: Issa Boulata & John Heath-Stubbs

Sleep, you hungry people, sleep!
The gods of food watch over you.

Sleep, if you are not satiated
By wakefulness, then sleep shall fill you.
Sleep, with thoughts of smooth-as-butter-promises,
Mingled with words as sweet as honey.

Sleep, and enjoy the best of health.
What a fine thing is sleep for the wretched!
Sleep till the resurrection morning
Then it will be time enough to rise.

Sleep in the swamps
Surging with silty waters.
Sleep to the tune of mosquitoes humming
As if it were the crooning of doves.

Sleep to the echo of long speechifyings
By great and eminent power politicians.

Sleep, you hungry people, sleep!
For sleep is one of the blessings of peace.
It is stupid for you to rise,
Sowing discord where harmony reigns.

Sleep, for the reform of corruption
Simply consists in your sleeping on.

Sleep, you hungry people, sleep!
Don't cut off others' livelihood.
Sleep, your skin cannot endure
The shower of sharp arrows when you wake.

Sleep, for the yards of Jail houses
Are all teeming with violent death,
And you are the more in need of rest
After the harshness of oppression.

Sleep, and the leaders will find ease
From the sickness that has no cure.

Sleep, you hungry people, sleep!
For sleep is more likely to protect your rights
And it is sleep that is most conductive
To stability and discipline.

Sleep, I send my greetings to you;
I send you peace, as you sleep on.

Sleep, you hungry people, sleep!
The gods of food watch over you.
Sleep, you hungry people, sleep!
The gods of food watch over you.