1. The nights of time have not demanded from us
What Shawwal demanded from Ramadan

2. You do not see its full moon, disease has overcome it
Like the sickness of a lover in estrangement

3. Its light has been veiled in fear of crescent
Like the fasting's veil from colors

4. It has done in its reverence and modesty
What it has done in souls and bodies

5. So it appeared in it humiliation when
Twenty full moons and eight turned away from it

6. Oh Shawwal, what a helper for pleasure and picnic
Under the best of times

7. When the breeze was good and the heat receded
And the flowers of colors lengthened

8. And the foreign birds sang in the branches
Happy with every expression

9. You do not see Eid, how it came exalted
Apparent beauty, towering sultan

10. Receiving the dear with happiness and welcome
And opening and elevation and safety

11. The birds and trees and pebbles of granite and eloquence of the tongue gave us good tidings of that
Oh Imam of guidance whom loving is a duty upon us like the duty of faith

12. May God increase you in vastness and elevation
And power over the people of disobedience

13. You are the light of people in justice and virtue
And the right hand of guidance and the eye of time

14. And the brother of elevation which God gave good tidings of
In the recitation of the Quran

15. You have a palm that competes with rain in generosity
And a forehead that is like the two moons

16. And features sweet in taste and scent
Resembling the concealment of secrets with declaration

17. I am from some of the beauty you were adorned with
With kinds of beauty and beneficence

18. I have not ceased to be with you between righteousness and nearness
Hands that are seen without ingratitude

19. So if I try to repay you with praise
And with gratitude every tongue of mine falls short