1. Al Rai magazine, O the best of magazines
To you from an admirer, the most sincere greetings

2. You came like a beautiful rose, adorned
By the loftiness of your ethics among the young women

3. You came as evidence of the dawn of our revival
Its rising sun illuminates the darkness of repression

4. So we see the truth in daylight's glow
Which removes the veils from the eyes of the people

5. And it defeats injustice with the specter of darkness, so
We no longer hear talk of hostilities

6. There we mention to the new generation a hand
That exceeded the hand of Hatim in real goodness

7. Onwards, O Rai of the youth, and do not
Fear ridicule and be patient with misfortunes

8. For life is but a battlefield
Won by the brave who endured the hours

9. You have provoked in me a latent feeling that emerged
Despite me and I presented it in some verses

10. And my poetry devil would not obey me
Or bestow anything but sighs

11. What brought about the accursed one, I reckon
Saw Al Rai or some of the magazines

12. A critic who does not see any benefit in criticism
Unless it is pure for science and self

13. Or an angry writer who calls on the youth
To the best deeds and leaving misguidance

14. Or one who hints at humor interspersed
With serious playfully sweet joking

15. And they are students of a school
This is the win in the coming future