1. If my words fall short, your generosity has been long
Not alike are those who do good and those who merely extol

2. Or if my burden felt lighter, your kindness seems great to me
For you have loaded my back with heavy favours

3. O you who has made charity restrictions for the careless
You have added shackles to the neck of your slave from kindness

4. You have shown us traits of generosity
If my words fall short in describing them, the case itself speaks

5. You have built high houses but they became ruins
From generosity, thus your houses became remnants

6. Unjust is he who compares your comfort to clouds
Where do your hands have forms in the clouds?

7. Clouds pour down and weep
With water while you smile with money

8. O you who made the eloquent scholar seem dumb
In research just as you made philosophers seem ignorant

9. Be not surprised if they erred in your presence in prosody
For poetry has its champions like battlefields

10. If poetry were not difficult for the aspiring
Houses would have not been locked without it