1. I sat conversing with Ahmed's soul in the dusk,
While darkness like sorrow surrounded me.

2. I thought of this world and searched among people,
My eyes wandering between the stars.

3. I was lost in thought for a long time,
Until fatigue overcame my thoughts,

4. And withered my eyelids.
I bowed my head and walked along his lines,

5. And found the lines saying:
Other than the pain of enviers, so let it be,

6. For if it rests in a heart, it will not change.
So do not hope for affection from an envier,