1. How many a chief, son of a chief, lies slain,
While at his neighborโs threshold he complains!
ูก. ููููู
ููููู
ู ู
ูู ุณููููุฏู ูุงุจูู ุณููููุฏู
ููููููู ุจูุนููุฏู ุงูุฌุงุฑู ุญููู ูููุงุฑูููู
2. The murky cloud almost bursts in storm and rain,
When sad Bani Lam regards their martyred trains.
ูข. ูููุงุฏู ุงูุบูู
ุงู
ู ุงูุบูุฑูู ููุฑุนุฏู ุฃูู ุฑูุฃู
ููุฌููู ุจููู ููุฃู
ู ูููููููููู ุจุงุฑูููู