1. Alas, O likeness of Labna, do not go away,
Nor yearn for the summits of fortresses,

2. My chest has struggled and my mantle has often returned to me,
While parting with Labna was like branding with fire.

3. The slanderers crowded around me and disturbed me,
Oh God, cursed be the obeyed slanderer,

4. So I woke up in the morning blaming myself
For something beyond my power,

5. Like a cheated man biting his hands,
His loss became evident after selling.

6. In the house you left, Labna, forgotten,
That's how the lost are now gifted.

7. We had lived enjoying life for a while,
If only fate would care for man,

8. But everything leads to separation,
And causes of death have their own ways.