1. Ramadan, do not depart, for the soul is thirsty
Longing for your healing balm that it may imbibe

2. If you depart, sins will extend their arms
And patience and dreams commit suicide

3. Words will fall dead and white
And the Eid will come with no consciousness or rain

4. And how can we open dead hearts to joys
When our solitude is dying with what is behind