Eid Mubarak You have returned, Eid, for we are in the ears of the world, hymns On the lips of the Most High is our smile And from the clouds of our sky the lute blossoms From the night of the cave, our mourning has left us From the sound of "Don't be sad" chirps have flowed And how can we be sad when the universe is intoxicated with joy From the guidance of (Read) Unity and renewal And how can we mourn when in our souls there is a glow From the mercy of God, from it the grass grows We are life, so is life cruel to us? From our inspiration, boulders flowed in the rivers And we are a love story that Muhammad, for example, formulated and the noble hunters recited Bilal launched it, Salman believed it Ammar embraced it, and the whites and the blacks So take off the cloak of tragedies and rejoice with joy In the procession of God, sanctification and praise Dawn Laughing, and the sun is clothed in garments of splendor, and this full moon is born, and for the stars a charming smile, its flags shine in the night, and the light is extended. Don't you see the flower greeting us with its appearance? It fades from a smile in its beauty, the feast. Be like the morning, shining, or like the radiant light, for lightning before the rain falls is praiseworthy. The bird sang, and the branch swayed in ecstasy, and the river clapped, and the valley ululated. Farewell, for the world is turning away, and give good tidings to the soul, for good tidings are promises.