1. A drink for Sha'ban from a month I glorify
Indeed, I recall from it a wonderfully strange night

2. If only my heart were like my heart I would be happy with it
And I would not have experienced passion, separation, and fatigue

3. I complain to God that since I last saw you
I water the soil with tears that grow plants

4. Indeed, the Messenger in whom our secrets were
Buried, oh prized one, has passed away

5. So appoint for me a messenger of integrity
No good in him if he betrays or lies