أَرى السِجنَ سَلّاني عَنِ الرَوعَةِ الَّتي
إِلَيها نُفوسُ المُسلِمينَ تَحومُ
I see that prison has distracted me from the dread
around which the souls of Muslims hover.
عَجِبتُ مِنَ الآمالِ وَالمَوتُ دونَها
وَماذا يَرى المَبعوثُ حينَ يَقومُ
I marvel at hopes, while death bars the way to them—
and what will the resurrected one see when he rises?
Sol 5.6