1. لَم يَبقَ في الناسِ إِلّا المَكرُ وَالمَلَقُ

    شَوكٌ إِذا لَمَسوا زَهرٌ إِذا رَمَقوا

    Nothing remains among people but deceit and flattery.

    They are thorns when they touch, flowers when they gaze.

  2. فَإِن دَعَتكَ ضَروراتٌ لِعِشرَتِهِم

    فَكُن جَحيماً لَعَلَّ الشَوكَ يَحتَرِقُ

    So if necessity calls you to keep their company,

    then be an inferno; perhaps the thorns will burn.