1. How strange are people who envy my virtues
From Uttaab to Uththaal.

2. They blamed me for my excellence and defamed my wisdom,
And felt dejected by their flaws and my perfection.

3. I and their plots and what they barked with
Are like the mountain that belittles the butting of lambs.

4. And when a young man knows what's right for himself
The blame of fools becomes trivial to him.