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The universe in the company of the high-minded

ุงู„ูƒูˆู† ููŠ ุฌู…ู„ุฉ ุงู„ุนูˆุงููŠ

1. The universe in the company of the high-minded,
Not the universe in the company of the vile.

ูก. ุงู„ูƒูŽูˆู†ู ููŠ ุฌูู…ู„ูŽุฉู ุงู„ุนูŽูˆุงููŠ
ู„ุง ุงู„ูƒูŽูˆู†ู ููŠ ุฌูู…ู„ูŽุฉู ุงู„ุนููุงุฉู

2. The soft earth is better for bodies
Than the company of the aloof world.

ูข. ู„ูŠู†ู ุงู„ุซูŽุฑู‰ ู„ูู„ุฌูุณูˆู…ู ุฎูŽูŠุฑูŒ
ู…ูู† ุตูุญุจูŽุฉู ุงู„ุนุงู„ูŽู…ู ุงู„ุฌููุงุฉู

3. The people grew weak and so found rest.
Ah! The silence and oblivion!

ูฃ. ู‚ูŽุฏ ุฎูŽููŽุชู ุงู„ู‚ูŽูˆู…ู ููŽุงูุณุชูŽุฑุงุญูˆุง
ุขู‡ู ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ุตูŽู…ุชู ูˆูŽุงู„ุฎููุงุชู

4. No eyes remain for the grieving
That weep for the greatest of the deceased.

ูค. ู„ูŽู… ูŠูŽุจู‚ูŽ ู„ูู„ุธุงุนูู†ูŠู†ูŽ ุนูŽูŠู†ูŒ
ุชูŽุจูƒูŠ ุนูŽู„ู‰ ุงู„ุฃูŽุนุธูู…ู ุงู„ุฑููุงุชู

5. I see my demise drawing near,
Self-sufficient without a supporting hand.

ูฅ. ุฃูŽุฑู‰ ุงูู†ูƒููุงุชูŠ ุฅูู„ู‰ ุงู„ู…ูŽู†ุงูŠุง
ุฃูŽุบู†ู‰ ุนูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฃูุณุฑูŽุฉู ุงู„ูƒููุงุฉู

6. I affirm for myself a Wise Creator,
And I am not of those who deny.

ูฆ. ุฃูุซุจูุชู ู„ูŠ ุฎุงู„ูู‚ุงู‹ ุญูŽูƒูŠู…ุงู‹
ูˆูŽู„ูŽุณุชู ู…ูู† ู…ูŽุนุดูŽุฑู ู†ููุงุฉู

7. I thrashed about in enduring affliction
And my remedies could not heal me.

ูง. ุฎูŽุจูŽุทุชู ููŠ ุญูู†ุฏูุณู ู…ูู‚ูŠู…ู
ูˆูŽุฃูŽุนุฌูŽุฒูŽุช ุนูู„ู‘ูŽุชูŠ ุดููุงุชูŠ

8. So from dust to dust,
And from the perished to the perished.

ูจ. ููŽู…ูู† ุชูุฑุงุจู ุฅูู„ู‰ ุชูุฑุงุจู
ูˆูŽู…ูู† ุณููุงุฉู ุฅูู„ู‰ ุณููุงุฉู

9. We seek refuge in God from deceit
That stirs up storms in the heart.

ูฉ. ู†ูŽุนูˆุฐู ุจูุงู„ู„ูŽู‡ู ู…ูู† ุบูŽูˆุงู†ู
ูŠูŽูƒูู†ู‘ู ุจูุงู„ู„ูุจู‘ู ู…ูุนุตูŽูุงุชู

10. And of womenโ€™s traits, foremost,
That their tongues are not equitable in love.

ูกู . ูˆูŽู…ูู† ุตููุงุชู ุงู„ู†ูุณุงุกู ู‚ูุฏู…ุงู‹
ุฃูŽู† ู„ูŽุณู†ูŽ ููŠ ุงู„ูˆูุฏู‘ู ู…ูู†ุตููุงุชู

11. And loyalty shows itself
Only in the time of loss and death.

ูกูก. ูˆูŽู…ุง ูŠูŽุจูŠู†ู ุงู„ูˆูŽูุงุกู ุฅูู„ู‘ุง
ููŠ ุฒูŽู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ููŽู‚ุฏู ูˆูŽุงู„ูˆูŽูุงุฉู

12. How many friends has humanity bid farewell,
Who left without a backward glance!

ูกูข. ูƒูŽู… ูˆูŽุฏู‘ูŽุนูŽ ุงู„ู†ุงุณู ู…ูู† ุฎูŽู„ูŠู„ู
ุณุงุฑูŽ ููŽู…ุง ู‡ูŽู…ู‘ูŽ ุจูุงูู„ุชููุงุชู