O he who worked in this world*** and was deceived by the length of hope

And he did not He remained in heedlessness *** until the end approached him

Death comes suddenly *** and the grave is the chest of work

And I saw It was written on the grave of Umm Ibn al-Busayli. Her son was one of my friends. He raised it, built it, and spent a lot of money on its construction. One of our companions wrote verses on it to some of them telling about the situation’s situation.

I see that the people of the palaces, when they died, built those graves with rocks.

They refused anything but to show off and be proud*** over the poor, even in the graves.