1. The lights are counted from the radiance of lights,
And from the land of Baari, clouds spread out covering it.

2. Spinning whiteness to hearts as if they are,
An eye on a pivot and the eye of one who turns.

3. These are the homes of settlements, not knowing,
That I moan within their courtyards.

4. As for my elation from you, it met,
Hearing, and as for passion from you, overflowing.

5. And if the maidens turn you away, invent,
Like the maidens, a trace of conversation.

6. They look upon a mirage in spirits, though,
It is built on conversation and beauty of dialogue.

7. They play with visitors, gambling plays,
And when they attain favor, then they are fleeing.

8. Like the images, when you smell their images,
So the sorrow of your heart moans to troubles.

9. So make bracelets of soft skin and coolness for,
The forearms of soft ones in the stirrups gliding.

10. They glide in creating improvement but above them,
Are human morals to the ugly concurring.

11. Do not complain, for in complaining is humiliation,
And to show horses in the racecourse.

12. I wonder what prevented the ruin of,
Khuwar in the plateau of Shabah and An-Naqa Al-Khaari.

13. The perceptive person matures from aging, for,
He continues to be called to come closer as a neighbor.

14. The excellent soul is not saddened by what,
Appears of brilliance.

15. And it is as if whoever lived in the courtyard when,
He goes to the grave, he did not descend to it suddenly.

16. Those eagles of the lineages are birds,
And destinies above them soaring.

17. Indeed all ruin is reclaimed,
So the spirits from it and the bodies are ruins.

18. Apparitions of people in time are seen to have,
Like visions, alternating concealment and appearance.

19. They intermix with others, so the past,
Is not except what comes, and they are neighbors.

20. The bracelets of time tired every bracelet wearer,
And cast the friend with its enclosure arrows.

21. So beware even if your raids in hostility,
Were far, it plotted against Abul-Mughwar.

22. Its bells scolded it at dawn,
And the events of doves cooing.

23. If seeking money thought about the vanishing,
resources, it would not sit still on ruins.

24. And weeping is in the ruling of the guided, and he of youth,
Like my brother An-Nubuha, and perseverance is like fresh flowing water.

25. And it is said that the extent of nights makes,
A mountain rise like overflowing terraces.

26. The judgements went among the people and were fulfilled,
Truly without walls or any walls.