1. The feast has returned but our feast is sorrow and loss
My tears on feast day run down my cheek

2. I have two feasts while imprisoned in Turk's abode
And a third day feast when I returned to Sina

3. People rejoiced and every infatuated one was elated
Except me, Hussain, Hilal and Thiab

4. And my wailing due to frivolity they clothed
And they don't know us in Turk's abode is absence

5. My worries overflow like boiling water
From the sanctum where my head lies with my youthful companion

6. Oh God, oh God whom every sorrowful one approaches
Oh helper of the seeker from every student

7. Oh God whose mercy all creations always hope for
Oh my victorious one, vast of generosity and door

8. Oh fulfiller of desires who joined the kaf and the noon
Oh living one, bestower of abundance

9. Oh elevator of cosmos, spreader of universe
Oh regulator of world at four gates

10. Have mercy on those diving deep in worries
For the sake of the chosen Prophet and the four poles

11. Release us from prisons after ordeals
And show our joy after the loss of our brightness

12. For the sake of the sanctum, the house and its visitors
And Mustafa the Prophet sent with the book

13. After this oh rider of the free betrayed one
Whoever harmed our tribe may his cycle be severed

14. My high spirited steed is ready and assured
Terrify the unjust if he doubts

15. Strike his battalions from the hill tops
And destroy the belt of armory shaken and terrified

16. And charge him with what he carries of despised provisions
On four camel litters

17. And leave beautifully colored with disappointment and affliction
The confectioner transfers dates and raisins

18. Oh Abu Rashid mind yourself and beware of negligence
May you gain insight in the land of traps

19. Dawn from Sina with help and support
Gather around and do not wander

20. Head east where they talk
Keep your right hand always pulling

21. You have to pass by Ussimsun
After four days Halif will meet you at the hill

22. Halif old, exceeding the appointed time
Al-Laith bin Nasser buys perfume

23. Free, purebred, serving guests
This is my words and tune the jim and the noon

24. Of what has become in my head a hidden secret
Oh sheikh of betrayal, betrayal is necessary for them

25. They have no shame even if their actions are blamed
Who believes the evil ones, oh scattered lunatic

26. But my words are blame, nonsense and reprimand
Oh thousands lost in vain in positions

27. In a town inhabited by wolves and dogs
We appeal to you, oh source of help

28. We have become like rods, dead guards and doorkeepers
The free one did not hunt with the net and became a loser

29. Hunted by the horn without feather and crow
Beautiful patience and every affliction has its relief

30. Except the Lord of the Throne who opens doors for us
And restores the recorder of creation and universe

31. Unless our return is with Zaid and the liar Amr
Even if others weakened, we drowned in an ocean of loss

32. Oh ship of dignity what passengers you bore
With Mustafa full moon of darkness and pure color

33. I end my words asking for forgiveness in letter