مَنwhoever لَمhas not يَبِتspent the night وَالبَينُwhile separation يَصدَعُrends قَلبَهُhis heart
مَن لَم يَبِت وَالبَينُ يَصدَعُ قَلبَهُ
لَمdoes not يَدرِknow كَيفَhow تَقَلقُلُtrembling الأَحشاءِthe innards
لَم يَدرِ كَيفَ تَقَلقُلُ الأَحشاءِ
Whoever has not spent the night while separation rends his heart
He who has not spent the night with his beloved's separation cleaving his heart in pieces
does not know how the innards tremble.
Knows not how the ribs are convulsed when the bane of parting lays hold upon the vitals