ذَكر الرَّكْبَ الذي نَزَحا

فاسْتَحَمَّ الدَّمْعَ وانْتَزَحَا

He recalled the caravan that departed

So he shed tears and took leave

وشَجَاهُ رَسْمُ عاطِلَةٍ

قَلَّدَتْها عَيْنُه وشَجَا

And her traces pained him

His eyes imagined her and pained him

نَزَحَتْ عنها جآذِرُها

فَتَشَكَّى رَبْعُها البُرَحا

Her roots departed from her

So her once verdant abode withered

تيَّمَتْ قَلْبَ السَّحابِ بها

وأَراها أَدمُعاً سُفُحا

The heart of clouds mourned for her

And showed her copious tears

وانثنت بالنوى عاصية

نون دال من برحا

She turned away defiantly to travel

The letter Noon joined Dal in Birca

كأَثافيها حمائِمُها

أَوَ لَيْسُوا بالنَّوى صُدُحا

Like her doves mourning her

Are they not in Nawa loud wailers?