له يد يابسة في الندى

ومقلة لا نظرت رطبَه

He has a withered hand in the dew

And eyelids that never saw moisture

لا يأكل اللقمة مع عرسه

في الدار حتى تدخل القبّه

He does not eat a bite at his wedding feast

In his house until his tomb entered

يقول إني هاشميّ وهل

يصدق من ليست له نسبَه

He says I am a Hashemite but can

One believe who has no lineage?

وما له إن رمت تعريفه

أب ولا أم سوى الرحبَه

It matters not if you throw at him

A father or mother except the wilderness

علمت في هجوي له أنه

إلى النبي المصطفى قربَه

I learned in satirizing him that he

Has proximity to the Prophet