جاءك شهر السرور شوال
وغال شهر الصيام مغتال
Shawwal, the month of joy, has come to you.
The month of joy, Shawwal, has come
And a slayer has slain the month of fasting.
And the fasting month has passed away
أما رأيت الهلال يلحظه
قوم لهم ما رأوه إهلال
Have you not seen the crescent, gazed upon
Have you not seen the crescent being watched
By people who cheer whenever they see it?
By people who upon seeing it rejoice
كأنه قيد فضة حرج
فض عن الصائمين فاختالوا
As though it were a tight silver shackle,
As if it were a silver anklet
Struck off those who fasted, so they strutted proudly.
It has released the fasters who then celebrate
Sol 6.1