I’m bored with a simple work!
And day by day I do the same again.
I don’t want to eat; I don’t want to talk…
But people need the life to be sustained.

I don’t have the power to win more time,
I don’t have the strength to overcome the death.
And thunderclouds black and heavens blind,
My city presses down to distress.

I don’t want! I can’t live such a life!
My soul is completely unbalanced.
My Lord! Give me a ray of light at night -
The best thing I have ever had possessed.