يا نَسيمَ الصَّبا عَلَى الأوْراقِ

لُدِغَتْ مُهْجَتي فهَلْ منْ رَاقِي

O breeze of the morning blowing on the leaves

My heart was stung, is there a healer?

فُرْقةُ اللّيْلِ جدّدَتْ ليَ عهْداً

كُنْتُ نُسِّيتُهُ بيَوْم الفِراقِ

The night’s parting renewed a pact

I had forgotten with the day of separation

آنَ يوْمُ الفِراقِ لكِنْ سَطَا

الخَلْقُ جَوْراً علَى النّفوسِ الرِّقاقِ

Now is the day of parting, but the people

Have dealt unjustly with the gentle souls

قدْ تقضّتْ عشْرٌ الى عُشْرِ عَشْرٍ

وتولّتْ رِكابُها فِي اسْتِباقِ

Ten has met ten, ten after ten

And their pillars have rushed to outpace

أيُّ عيْشٍ فيهِ قطَعْنا وأُنْسٍ

ساقَ شمْلَ السّرورِ أيَّ مَساقِ

What life in which we split, and intimacy

That brought the joy of the willow tree flow

شاهِدُ الحَقِّ حاضِرٌ ليْسَ يَخْفَى

وجْهُهُ والحَديثُ عذْبُ المَساقِ

The witness of truth is present, his face is not hidden

And the conversation is sweetly flowing

قدْ خلَعْنا نِعالَنا وافْتَرَشْنا

حضْرَةَ الجمْعِ والحَبيبُ السّاقي

We have taken off our slippers and sprawled out

In the assembly of the group and the sweet cupbearer

سِرْتَ يا لَيْلُ كيْفَ سارَ شَبابِي

فاحِمَ الجُنْحِ مُسْتَطِرَّ الرِّواقِ

You went on your way, O night, how my youth fared

So fold your wing, you who roam the hall

ثمّ جاءَ المَشيبُ كالصُّبْحِ إذْ جا

ءَكَ هَذا وذَا نَذيرُ افْتِراقِ

Then old age came like the morning when it came

This and that, warnings of separation

صحِبَ اللهُ حيْثُ سِرْتَ رِكاباً

قدْ سَرَى الطّيبُ منْهُ في الآفاقِ

May God accompany you wherever you went, walking

The perfume has emanated from him through the horizons

وتَرَى يا مودِّعَ الصّحْبِ عنْ غَبْ

طٍ وشُكْرٍ مَتى يكون التّلاقِي

And you see, O one bidding farewell to companionship, out of deprivation and gratitude, when will be the reunion

And with the happiness of the Imam, hopes draw near

وبسَعْدِ الإمامِ تدْنُو الأماني

ويُزَمُّ السّرورُ بعْدَ ائْتِباقِ

And joy is completed after fermentation

May God unite his group after the long lifetime

جمَعَ اللهُ شمْلَهُ بعْدَ طولِ العُمْ

رِ في عدْنٍ بالنّعيمِ الباقِي

In Eden, in eternal bliss

Whoever sees that existence is eternal

مَنْ رأى أنّ للوُجودِ دَواماً

فهْوَ في الخَلْقِ ما لهُ منْ خَلاقِ

He is in creation, nothing like Him