1. You are not my firewood, but
My firewood and more

2. You are for all people and a mother
Whose wilderness water has ebbed

3. O you vile of villains, I do not want
Any harm from your lifelong harm

4. If you wiped yourself with firewood
God's Kaaba would menstruate from your filth

5. What can I say, you have silenced my mouth
And my sea overflows with poetry abundantly