Standing on the head of its trembling head, fearing that wisdom might be misplaced, then I returned from that high sleep scene to the underworld, so I made that sacred praise the sermon of the Book and began to complete his chest, then I proceeded after that to speak on the arrangement of the doors, and praise be to God, the Rich, the Giver.

[ Letter to Sheikh Abdul Aziz Al-Mahdawi ]

This is a letter I wrote, but then it is

When he finished the beautiful Kaaba *** my body and attained the rank of trustees

He strove and circumambulated and then at her place *** he prayed and established it among the freedmen

Whoever said this deed is an obligatory duty *** That which is hoped for is the Seal of the Prophets

And the honorable eminence saw her and Adam *** my heart, and they were from the companions

And Adam had a pious, obedient son ***, large, submissive, most generous

Everyone in the honorable house is a cultist *** and has disappeared into the black suit

He relaxes his humiliation to show you in that *** that strutting the pride of vanity

And my father on the honorable assembly is presented *** He walks with the weakest gait of the time

And the slave in the hands of his father is Matrq *** the act of the writer and Gabriel in relation to me

He shows the landmarks and rituals of service *** to my father to bequeath it to the sons

I was amazed at how they all said *** about the corruption of our father and the shedding of blood

As he veiled them with a muddy darkness *** from what he contained of the names of the names

And it appeared with a light in which there is no other *** but in it are among the martyrs

If our father is a gathering place *** for the parents together and for the enemies

And he saw Al-Muwaihah and Al-Nuwairah came *** unwillingly, without passion and without purity

In the same way that his opposites did, they judged him harshly and with indecency

And he came and said, I am the swimming pool, who *** still praises you morning and evening

And I am the holy one, the light of your majesty *** and they came against my father with all harshness

When they saw the left side and did not see *** from it the right of the white fist

And they saw their souls as submissive slaves *** and they saw Him as a lord seeking conquest

For a fact, I collected for him the names of *** He singled out the beloved on the Night of the Night Journey

And they saw the quarrel of the cursed with his soldier *** looking at him with an eye of hatred

And our father is also a hypocrite himself *** The fortune of the disobedient and the desires of Eve

They knew that war is definitely a reality *** from him without hesitation and arrogance

So they did not utter what they uttered *** so excuse them, they are among the righteous

They were born on the most general goodness *** They do not know the locations of the ship

And when did I see my father while they were in a gathering *** the imam was and they were among the servants

And he repeated their saying to them, our Lord, *** as justice, so He sent them down to the enemies

So the embargo of the Noble Mullah is a punishment *** for their article in the beginning of the fathers

Or what you see on the day of Badr their war *** And our Prophet is in grace and prosperity

With his throne, flattering, praying *** to God in aid of the weak

When he saw all these facts *** my heart is infallible from desires