1. You blamed your crop out of fear of my demands
Though the crop is a gift of a year not blamed

2. No more did the clouds weep on it
With unrestrained tears

3. Like pearls it avoids the destined
When its beads are scattered

4. Until you see its pillars tilt
As if it is accustomed to justification and glorification

5. Or an army of Allah's soldiers spreading
Like lined up tents

6. It settles the plain so if the breeze shakes it
It leaves it a plain atmosphere

7. With its weak strength it didn't attack
Except to allow the violation of the protected honor

8. It throws on the seeds at their highest growth
Snails engraved like seals

9. When it weakens it returns the land destroyed
And entrusts the soil with imperishable progeny

10. Or an ember like a flaming meteor
Flying in an inclined and bent [path]

11. When the gusting wind sharpens it
From every direction so it flares up crackling

12. It appears to your eyes red in its locks
As the dawn appeared with reddened pillars

13. Until it returns a brother of poverty and destitution
Pale in patience and acceptance

14. You denied even a seed and if you gave at the outset
The love of hearts you wouldn't be blamed