1. Reassure your heart, O free man
Whose heart is not shaken by calamities

2. Spare reproach, ransom for one
Who found cure in resignation to his illness

3. Do not reproach him much for what
He did, for deeds belong to their Lord

4. A man strains his effort
And softens the difficult within his capability

5. Do not blame me, for in the base times
Blaming is an attribute of them

6. While your father, in the time of frivolity
My practice and his practice did not change

7. And of the wonders, before the blamers
Is his generosity to me and his stinginess to his son

8. O fate, one like me does not waver
From the summit of glory a bit

9. I do not care if they threw
And raved my honor, whoever raved

10. The sword throws sparks
When it hardened in the solid strike

11. The eye, the insects make it bleed
And the lions are unable to hunt it

12. And the blade rises above the plane
And the plane does not harm the blade's sharpening

13. While your father, the sensible does not throw
And his superiority remains and his mind

14. They know that my star burns
The transgressors, its flames

15. While patience equips me when
Fate pounced and bit like a dog

16. That my path is of a people so if
Death is not worthy of drinking

17. Or it is said, they disliked it, while poison
Is disliked nearby its drinking

18. As for boredom, I am
Used to it from those I loved

19. And if there was pretension in amity
How can there be estrangement of amity

20. So roll out the rug, for the unrolling
Has folded among the people like a flock

21. And poetry, I made it my heir
And its bequests scattered in the air as clouds

22. It did not cease to blow its breaths
Until the stinginess of Bakhil dried its pasture

23. How do you expect an idol, whether
You praised it or blamed it, to be equal

24. Discrediting lineage, dry palm
Dry face, tough hide

25. My brother, whoever you are a poet
The Creator, The Sustainer is enough for you

26. Inevitably there must be evil
That fills the air, and enemies are its spring

27. So watch my pulsations, if they calmed
For my storms are hoped for its blowing

28. The envious do not look at
My state, but the Seer is His cover

29. Or did they not know that the protector
Birds falter then finds its nest again

30. The moon separates in the horizons
After it hid its setting

31. The meadow withers then wears
The light and the leaves thicken

32. The disease one day gets cured
So with medicine, its Lord cures

33. If fate one day secures
Its calamities, it will surprise you with its events

34. Do not be fooled by its peacefulness
For behind the fate's peace is its war