1. Time betrayed me, if only it did not betray
Alone in the month of fasting, the one who breaks the fast broke his fast

2. And be patient in your heart, O Muhammad, with burning
The drops of your tears flow

3. And your youth is divided in two for him
Yearning of the longing and seclusion of the thinker

4. So hold back your eye and make your heart miss, O Sahe
And read peace upon the brethren warned

5. Watering for your time when its day departs
And the sun is high, it did not rush

6. Until it leaned on the visiting nightingale
And stretched the throat of the singing sparrow

7. And your fingers leave the brethren
Leaving the brethren a barren illusion

8. Woe to the pages from the son of Farash, when
He inclined on it like the hissing viper

9. Having a flap if its brightness shone for him
The brethren are gladly tied to the waist

10. The son of Farash and the mattress together
If only the month of fasting lasted months

11. His lack of patience hurts Islam
And you see him praising the number of Christians

12. Do not let youth perish from fasting
Your month will return again so rejoice

13. No harm, no harm O Muhammad, from a young man
Of ugly absence and not beautiful attendance