1. Whenever I mourn my beloved
His elegy makes me more eloquent

2. And the people of this age, all of them
Had a praiser seen them, he would have been eloquent

3. My son attained contentment and saw
My eternity what he attained hoping

4. I felt distressed from his tragedy
O Lord make for me from You relief

5. A slaughtered from what his blood flowed
They thought his groaning was mumbling

6. By my father Rayhana has wilted
His talk when brought up has great weight