1. Allah watered gardens growing by His side,
And blessed their cotton and spaciousness.

2. The streams of pleasure poured with their smiles,
Never ceasing to be blessed in their youth.

3. I emptied myself of every care though they came,
And I left my soul that does not decay at their door.

4. For the soul's attachment in its plains
Is a witness that comforts the soul in its estrangement.

5. How can I be consoled without them?
The universes' amber is the dust of their soil.

6. Their longing for us complained,
In it above our multiples of what we have.

7. If the lightning of yearning sparked in my chest
Fires that forget the heat of its flames.

8. Nor did the complaint spark a blaze in my mind,
The fires of the soul’s passion filled its cliffs.

9. But the love’s complaint is a thread,
Increasing the hearty’s agony in its torment.

10. By my soul, who can I complain to?
If only intentions could fly like the flight of crows.

11. By the ruling of time’s daughters I left their company,
Ask me of them, I do not refrain from answering.

12. With them I left company against my will,
It is agony to leave the soul’s life between its wadies.

13. Time’s situation fluctuates between discord,
The company of two is not considered but by it.

14. If time did not obsess with separation,
This sea would not remain an orphan beneath its clouds.

15. Nor would it return above the arts, its nostalgia,
Cries that equal it in its absence.

16. Nor would I leave the cycles of virtues and piety,
And the winds of oblivion flew with its people.

17. But this is how destinies carry out their rule,
Yes, this is an aspect of its wonders.

18. It wants wishes to settle their abode,
While destinies refuse except taking them unprepared.

19. The patience’s bare steeds split our hearts
So the comfort of patience can be distinguished in its harshness.

20. With your life, do you know of a gentle one?
Distress did not knock the door of its home.

21. Is there an eyelid the tears did not fill its pond?
Is there a liver not inflamed by its wounds?

22. So grace me with an excuse, those are my markets
To the acts of time, adept at its difficulties.

23. If time persisted with an equitable company
Mountains would disappear before its change.

24. And it stabs everyone in the neck,
And it does not bow to the innocent but by it.

25. And who can blame me or time if it pursues someone
When I have run out of all blame from its reprimand?

26. It disclosed to us what was in its conscience,
And what it spent in answers filled the world.

27. I lean on He who attributes betrayal to it,
Its scheme is a branch of the origin of its righteousness.

28. Did the investigation not show its nature?
So why do the noble doubt it in their blame?

29. And whoever assumes what is not its nature
Attributes to it what was not in its account.

30. It has enlightened those with insight how it requires
What they thoroughly learned in studying its book.

31. It let down the deceived with its cup,
Informing him had he known the cup he drank.

32. The people complained of their days after its success,
Between the sea of its water and its mirage.

33. I do not complain of it nor do I blame it
For the sweet and bitter in its drink.

34. Whoever discovers time discovers its qualities,
And witnesses the case’s truth behind its veil.

35. A visionary threw it with what does not establish its principles,
And cast his rope around its neck.

36. Meanwhile I and patience after my loved ones
Are like a madman in an abandoned wilderness, raided by wolves.

37. When can I claim patience for their past covenants
When I will not meet them after their loss?

38. Covenants like brides they bid farewell,
And we were grieved by the caller of death collecting them.

39. I upheld the covenant of grief after they left,
Sorrows that complete the path after their footsteps.

40. The two grandsons are far in the land like solace
When I harbored them in the heart of its wadies.

41. The shining stars are far like guidance
When I unleashed without hope of their return.

42. My isolation from the honorable Hashimites' brides
Joy, while in my eyes is the collapse of its domes.

43. O people, where is your abode?
Your strongholds now inhabited by ruins.

44. My covenant of you was with light pouring the land
With your faces, so where are the shelters they took?

45. My covenant of you was the Messenger as its sailor,
What then did revelation conclude in the depth of its dunes?

46. My covenant of you people of the cloak, its cloak
So woe it was stripped of its clothes.

47. My covenant of you, knowledge in the heart of heaven
A lantern, so why did the darkness overwhelm it?

48. My covenant of you, you were its saviors
For it dried lacking its rain and clouds.

49. Learned ones, why did you break
Its covenant with sorrow after its establishment?

50. This knowledge once was its soul and spirit
Your greatness, what is the case after its conclusion?

51. Its city, you were the buildings of its dominions
And you, sons of Zahra,[Fatima] people of its door

52. So who can bring me the lights after their extinction?
And the Mother of God bit you with its fangs.

53. Wake, O chosen ones after your slumber
The custom of good is abandoned after its adoption.

54. Wake up, benevolence has collapsed and its reputation failed
And it was hard on the virtuous to cry its cry.

55. Wake up, the sublime teachings have been neglected
Its milestones and the anchoring of its plateaus collapsed.

56. The universe was graced at a time and blessed
So woe its blessings spilled from its hands.

57. You were the pillars of superiority among the people for some time
Who can take it to the highest after missing your platforms?

58. O strangers of the earth, is it a settlement
That hopes for your return after your estrangement?

59. Alas, no locks and no bolt stands in the way
And where did the claws of devastation flee with its rubbish?

60. I see the earth aware you are of its swords
So who roused it to sheathe you in its burials?

61. So woe I have no solace in a life
Without you except agreeing with its loss.

62. I renew my vow, you rendered this departure
And you built everlasting sorrow for the soul.

63. You have turned to the hilltops alive and those
Were your meadows, inescapable from its flux.

64. Your qualities made me eulogize you
And when you left me shocked in their smooth flow.

65. Had the talent of elegy been chilled
It would console the soul, however enflamed in its pyre.

66. My loved ones, may the critics go far
But the soul’s consolation is supreme calculation.

67. The nights melt in sorrow between my ribs
In the battlefield within me and with its war.

68. Had I held between me and its turmoils
Turmoils, my resolve would be to strike it.

69. But it aims to humiliate in its pull
Fates unraveling patience in its wrestle.

70. And the fate to reap its harvest nears
With no resistance, it comes at its pluck.

71. Thus everything besides God has an end
To an edge and aim, itself in its perplexity.

72. So my desire for you, O land of the righteous, remains
Even if encountering ghosts stays prolonged in your absence.

73. My wish is that in you remains
A remnant of the house that aspires to the reform of its creed.

74. It inhabits a convention that tightens
The sanctities of Allah’s religion after its divergence.

75. It runs the waters of grace in praise of a garden
From the hand of the Trustee of revelation, pouring its drink.

76. For the perfection of the Chosen is by its tails.
So do not estrange us from the heights of your origins

77. The branches’ nature is the origin’s honest pull.
Upon you is Allah’s peace as long as the clouds rain

78. And nurture the sprouts in the pouring of its buckets.
And those scenes, may its spirit and basil last

79. As long as the lightning of its side flashes.