لِبَنِي مُسلَّمَ بَعدَ فَقَدِ مُرادِهِم

حُزنٌ يَدومُ عَلى تَوالي الأَدهُرِ

For the sons of Muslim, after losing their desire

There is lasting sorrow over the succession of times

رُكنٌ ذوو الحاجات خَيرَ ذَخيرةٍ

دَفنت بِها الأَيّامُ أَكرَمَ جَوهرِ

A pillar for those in need is the best treasure

In which days have buried the most precious jewel

في تُربةٍ كَتبَ المُؤرِّخُ فَوقَها

يا رَمسُ قَد حَزَتَ المرادَ فَاِبشِرِ

In a soil which the historian wrote atop

O gravestone, you have attained the desire, so rejoice