فَنَيتُ سِوى حُشاشاةٍ تَرَقّى

وَخَلَّفتُ الحَياةَ عَلى أُناسِ

I faded away, nothing left but whispers ascending

And left life with people

وَأَدنى مَجلِسِ العُوّادِ مِنّي

سَقامٌ ظَلَّ يُخبِرُهُم بِباسي

And the council of sympathizers drew near me

With lingering illness that told them of my condition