1. When my soul falls ill, you are its healers,
And when I'm thirsty one day, you are its Euphrates.

2. From you comes the affection whose fame has spread,
And the caravan talks of it, chanting its verses.

3. No rumor embellished by a gang
That tells it about me at dawn, wandering.

4. They want me to forget my love for you through their ignorance,
But alas, how can souls forget what gives them life?

5. If people convey a crime about me,
They and the Imam of truth have the right to rebuke me.

6. No one insults a person except a bearer
Of snakes' words full of their poisons.

7. When news comes suddenly from a sinner,
It becomes clear to him, so the soul fortifies itself.

8. After my loyalty, do I wake up today an opponent?
What a horrifying idea that confused its guides!

9. These are only the ravings of a slanderer
Whose evils and people's outcasts are my enemies.

10. They conveyed about me what I never understood,
And the problem with news is its narrators.