1. The fire wept to hide the flames
While the coal pretended in the dictionary

2. He loved and protected his passion
He went astray and was afraid to profess

3. Far from the reproacher he lived
Self-sufficient without needing bliss

4. Bearing in his weak heart
Patient without water though very thirsty

5. Dignified, though not because he was decisive
Whenever his old age starts transgressing

6. And oh heart, if songs led you
How many times did you not spend wisely?

7. Wake up, it is as if I was ordered
By their sweet mouths from my cistern

8. And what her love whitened
The days have blackened from my misery

9. And gray hair was not the first of time's betrayal
But one of its usual habits

10. May God make my share that does not flow
What I deserve and more than I hope

11. And how I excuse my sickly living
I condemn my day and hope for my tomorrow

12. If my days sleep before death
And I miss attaining it while sitting

13. And even if I do not praise its actions
I have the example of Ahmed's sons

14. The best of all people and their best
When good is born no good is born

15. And the most generous living person standing
And dead resting in a grave

16. And a house too small for other houses
And Ali lying long in his niche

17. The angels hover around him
And he wakes to the abode of revelation

18. Come ask Quraish and blame them
Who deserves blame or disproof?

19. And say after long misguidance
Why do you not thank the guided leader?

20. He came in a vacant time and walked straight
With you deviants from the goal

21. He left, praised, to his Lord
And whoever makes his path is praised

22. And after him He made authority
To Haydar with trusted narration

23. And named him a master with the witness of those
Who, if following truth, would not reject

24. So you were filled with jealousy of his superiority
Yet the best of people should be envied

25. And you said with that the council has ruled
But the truth belongs to the singular

26. It hurts Hashim and the Prophet
That Taym and Adi toy with it

27. And Ali's inheritance is for his children
If the verse of inheritance is not corrupted

28. So some of them sit worried
While others rose without fortune

29. Tyranny with the most restraining of souls prevailed over them
Over the best master of masters

30. They were not distracted from the station of prayer
Or rebuked among the mosque's buildings

31. Their father and mother are those who taught
So reduce or add to their glories

32. I see the religion after Hussein's day
Sick, death waiting to ambush

33. And before it there was no polytheism like it
If you compare to the improbable

34. And the family of Harb did no wrong, but
They returned misguidance to the misguided

35. Whoever Fatima opposed will know
What agony tomorrow he will wear

36. And whoever hurt Ahmad, oh his grandson
How will he atone by killing you?

37. My soul is your ransom, and who can
Ransom a slave if his Master ransomed him?

38. I wish my blood that was spilt from you
Would bring the dead back to life and I would be the ransom

39. I wish I had gone first and was the martyr
Before you, oh owner of the altar

40. Maybe time will heal the hearts of your enemies, filled
With anger against you, tomorrow

41. Maybe the might of truth will overcome the impossible
Maybe weakness will be defeated by determination

42. And though God has done it, still
I see my liver after did not cool

43. I hear the call of your rising one
That every seeker of help will join

44. I am the slave while you are my hopes' tie
If the saying is tied in the heart

45. My love and my religion are both in you
Though I was born in Persia

46. I corrected my straying with you and was guided
And without you I would not be guided

47. You have clothed me when I was
In the hands of idolatry as a sheathed sword

48. And my poetry remains from a sympathetic woman
Transmitting herlaments to singers

49. And if supporting you by the tongue has evaded me
Then supporting you by the hand has