بخش 17 - نهنگ با بچهٔ خویش

Thus said to its child a ‘croco’ with boast, It is banned in our faith to see the coast.

So mix up with waves and shun the coast, To us the river bed plays a host.

In sea you are not it lies but in thee, Show thy mettle now and face floods of sea.

If you seek from storms a fast retreat, This sea within thee will rob thy heat.