Oh, you are the worst of my students, O Abu Al-Hasan – the poet Al-Buhtari

Oh, you were bothered by my students, oh Abu Al-Hassan
I freed my back from the burden of manna
The Prince’s door is a vacant lot that I can’t comprehend
Except for a man with a palm on his chin
You are enough for eternity, I do not find a trustworthy brother
At the door of your house is ready for time