1. O my friend, I was never unfaithful to him
And my heart is afflicted with longing for him

2. Indeed, since I was absent from you all
His radiant face remains clear in my heart

3. O may God water the times that have passed
With you all, in the goodness of that home

4. And the home of faith, days for us
I would ransom them with my family when they are recited

5. O may God shepherd the slopes on which
Flowers have blossomed in every meadow

6. Worn out garments with glory and marks
In their highest, oh what garments!

7. How has every zealous one not submitted to them
And the herald of joy in it is uncovered

8. It has no fault but for one who visited it
Asked about his homelands and ruins

9. And I am one who asked about his home
When I visited it with my hopes

10. Except that if you were to see me
In Al-Mughayriyah of the mud

11. How many men of ambition do you see
Fallen into its valley like camels

12. And you see me drowning in its mud
With my staff in my hand like a sickle

13. I said that I am a potter
Or a shepherd of sheep or camels

14. Do not ask about hearing lofty words
To the meaning like the wind of the north

15. And they call me come forward, O youth
For a debate with a literate man, make haste

16. And the smoke of the fire since it enveloped us
Narrowness of breath made me weep copiously

17. And the falling of the drizzle on our brows
Like drums beaten with intensity

18. And the blowing of the wind from our doors
In a whistling that surpassed the nightingale’s voice

19. So it is as if we dyed our faces
With saffron or fenugreek broth

20. The smoke made us lonely
Squeezing the eyelids, stinging like peppers

21. Best are our clothes embroidered
Made by the drizzle in all kinds of finery

22. Whenever I rub an eye, it turns red
He said in the darkness, "Smoke, spill down"

23. How not, when the ceiling yells above us
"Farewell to loved ones before departing"

24. And you see its wood broken
And thus the great fear drives away

25. By Basheer of glory, of outstanding merit
Who has granted us every good thing plentiful

26. The Prince Al-Murtada, Lord of dew
From seeing him, cure of illnesses

27. Where every morning and evening
I am victorious by his embrace

28. I do not care about the misery of fate or
Every difficult issue that comes close

29. May God immortalize for us his days
In bliss and joyous prosperity