1. Oh my dirham and dinar
You were lost between the doctor and the herbalist

2. I used to forget in my loneliness and recovery
From my illness and health in my frustration

3. You used to spend on my delicious food
And dinner, oh my wish and habit

4. The doctor has forbidden me from my desires
So protect, O Lord, his heart from the fire

5. My longing for fruits has increased
And melons, cheese, dates and cucumbers

6. My appetite is lost for tasting
Gourds, grapes, and fennel seeds

7. Whenever my choice gathers rubble
Your hand of necessity scatters it from me

8. I wonder, as fate has worries
And afflictions specific to the free

9. Has a deceased, killed by a doctor
A guarantor or avenger?