1. I am a messenger of the generosity of the noble ones, for they preceded
To the heights, so their efforts for glory became exemplary

2. What they had gained of their pride
Was more fruitful, and after them it improved

3. It watered towering palms that do not accept the shame of life
Even if the fickle one wallowed in it

4. Willingly he did not see the successors of his pearls
Refusing to ask and not embarrassing anyone

5. Like a torrent from a lofty mountain flowing to its goal
By nature, neither held back nor subdued

6. When he came knocking on the door, beginning
With generosity, no burden and no favor

7. I saw that leaving my praise and eulogy for him
Would be an injustice, stirring the hearts of the chaste

8. So the horseman Najm al-Din, from generosity
Deserves my praise, his honor priceless

9. Quenching the thirst of warriors at dawn
When the cavalry of the army and spears clash

10. Barren mountains benefit from his rain
When the clouds withhold, scarce is the rain and milk

11. The Indian sword learned his aid
So its sharpness in his might is rugged

12. And he taught the horses vigor from his resolve
Thus achieving precedence at the fortified goal

13. He meets you in peace with the finest traits
No stinginess nor cowardice

14. The piercer of spears where the blades stray
And the speaker of truth where opinion wavers

15. Of high aspirations, yet easy in his determination
Where intimacy from him and dew are priceless

16. Clinging to God's rope, steadfast
Virtues are his fortress and piety his armor

17. Of pure intention, no deceit in his heart
The secret and open equal in his devotion

18. They are cultivated by the sincere youth of Bani Asad
And the Al Nasr, all a courageous group

19. Death fears when their swords are unleashed
And the clouds are ashamed when their hands are raised

20. They take no unjust gains, only the spoils of war
And they do not oppress when they overcome and pierce

21. So they chose the son of a Roman to lead them
To the heights, where there is no shame or lowliness

22. I praised him, amazed at his noble aspiration
Astonished that time made me his equal

23. The sheen of a state where birds plunge into its abundance
And a sea of generosity where ships sail

24. O merchant of pride and granter of its reach
When the trader of wealth is preventing and miserly

25. Receive tidings of profit containing insight and integrity
For the good is what minds and the wise bring

26. You spent the dust of riches and bought with it
The caves of aspirations, no loss and no fraud