In my solitary,

do not be felt a tear emit a stream of from eye,

I weep lugubrious without there one who will amuse me,

I really in wallow of length distress which non stop,

I scream, lament and in pain how me  no powered in this time,

yes Allah which the most anything give I strength so that I can face all this,

I have unable to likely yes Allah.

my people who love to give I support and spirit  in face of this temptation,

no day which passing without tears,

no moment which I pass by without distress,

I really over a barrel yes Allah, I have do not ready to again with this smart,

my one expectation Help from yes Allah.