1. Good tidings! Success has fulfilled what it promised,
And the star of glory rose high in the horizon.

2. The most high begot a son, from the one honored
With the highest virtues, so he appeared perfect.

3. And the branch is like the origin in glory, no wonder
That it became a flourishing, rightly guided branch.

4. So oh time of glory, rejoice at his birth,
And may his glory and support last forevermore.

5. For his birth month is glorious in merit,
As it is Ramadan, guidance for all people.

6. Monday marked the start of the month he was born,
A day never known to be as fortunate.

7. So let the highest honor rejoice at his rising,
And may God grant the father and son perfection.

8. May God protect the soul that is gladdened by him,
And clothe it in the garment of His protection.

9. And oh Fahim, congratulations to you,
For having a son who will live gloriously forever.

10. May he live like Yahya, and be the world's reward,
And may you remain their pillar as we wish.

11. Comfort yourself with a son whose date is recorded,
For God, the best of those born.