1. Curse this traitorous and deceitful fate
Its schemes and plots are full of deceit

2. Evil is its way, its nature
To create sorrow and breed harm

3. In every glance it shows corruption
And shows the youth only distress and troubles

4. How often it has targeted me with the arrows of misfortune
And made me drink the bitter cups

5. Indeed, how much I have suffered from its tribulations
And how much it has cast me into oceans of dangers

6. Today it aimed its arrow at me and intended
To destroy me deliberately with it

7. But God's hand protected me from its evil
And the flowing fate was gentle with me

8. When I stumbled upon a fall, I fell
On my right side and was struck on my left

9. And I lay in bed, wiped out
Complaining of the misfortune night and day

10. I sigh painfully from an aching heart
Lamenting the calamity, confused in thoughts

11. Curse this fall that has crippled
My efforts and travels

12. And deprived me of visiting
My loved ones and that house

13. The house where the cycle of joy
Keeps turning forever

14. And its master still luxuriates
In the robes of eternity and attains the best glory

15. That beloved one who excelled in manners
Surpassing in his noble qualities

16. He brought glory with excellent virtues and praises
Among people, pure of perfume

17. He transcended with eloquence and wit
And praised generosity, memorable

18. He excelled with gentleness that praises
The passage of time and cycle of fate

19. And all the eminent men bear witness
To his merit, true testimonies

20. With his oath the pen of judgment is like
A spear played by the hand of a brave hero

21. May Ayoub Nasrullah live, and may
The eyes of the Creator keep watching over him

22. The meadows were elated singing melodiously
And the birds chirped at dawn

23. And Turk concludes, articulating and composing
The prose of praise in the most eloquent poetry

24. Praying for him until the day of meeting
To ascend openly and secretly

25. And I plead to the tender branches
In their liveliness and longevity