1. O garden of beauty, my soul is verdant,
Is there a white hand between us for union?

2. I swear by the letter Saad, if my eyes loved
Other than you, they would be Noon, Thaa, and Raa.

3. And if I compose poetry in lyrical verse
And praise of our Sultan, it is for the garden's delight.

4. Our Sultan has the best of attributes combined,
Through him descendants of the true King are sustained.

5. O you for whom horizons speak of great
Deeds, though the land itself is mute.

6. Your servant's ennoblement proclaimed the praise of his poem,
Indeed the edifice and building were ennobled.

7. As for the enemies, their mixed fabric brings disgrace
Black on the chest or yellow on the head.