1. Is there in the land sustenance from Allah spread out,
Or not, so in its skin there are patches of coarse hair?

2. Fasting has become comfortable in the midst of our courtyard,
If only fasting were in a land other than it, hot embers.

3. If I fast, it pains my stomach and disturbs me,
Between my ribs, the touching of hunger and thirst.

4. And if I go out at night towards their mosque,
A sight harms me, whose vision has been obscured.