1. O Master of Messengers, does the Cave grieve for the lowliest slave
Who yearns to unite with his beloved though consumed by fire’s blade?

2. God may join together after prolonged despair so far away
How despair when He’s able to do whatever He wills or makes?

3. I've vowed to do thus when my Eid appears after absence and sorrow
O Valley of Joy where none can match such bountiful Eid tomorrows

4. Tell them, "Do not shy from the lonely stranger left so bereaved"
Enough! From afar, enough! No more can be done, I believe

5. Never did my longing for them cease, always fresh and revived
For Eidroos the Sublime, and then Sa'ad the Blissful arrived

6. How many foes have destroyed me, Lord, so cruel and conceited!
Yet to them I'm kind, though my efforts for people are depleted

7. And each year they say, "It's nothing!" while I am incremented
With my Lord's help, and I conclude with the Guardian Most Glorified

8. Bless Ahmad, and whoever blesses Ahmad is gratified