Nothing happens. Nobody comes, nobody goes. It's awful.

لا أحن إلى أي شيء
فلا أمس يمضي ولا الغد يأتي
ولا حاضري يتقدم أو يتراجع
لا شيء يحدث لي !

فلا أمس يمضي، و لا الغدُ يأتي , و لا حاضري يتقدمُ أو يتراجعُ
لا شيء يحدث لي ..
يا ليتني حجرٌ كي أحنّ إلى أيّ شيء .!

Nobody wants to be here and nobody wants to leave.

No one comes back from the dead, no one has entered the world without crying; no one is asked when he wishes to enter life, nor when he wishes to leave.

Nothing can come of nothing.

لا أحنُّ إلى أي شيء
فلا أمس يمضي ولا الغد يأتي
ولا حاضري يتقدَّم لا شيء يحدث لي!
ليتني حجر

But nobody did come, because nobody does;

No one is going to come help you. No one's coming to save you.

Nothing happens while you live. The scenery changes, people come in and go out, that’s all. There are no beginnings. Days are tacked on to days without rhyme or reason, an interminable, monotonous addition.

There is no way out or round or through.

But no one came. Because no one ever does.

No one gets over anything.

There's never enough time to do all the nothing you want.