"O sisters! I have grown feeble after the beloved has left me. I wonder where my sagacious mountaineer beloved has gone! He whom Sasui loved has, it seems, reached Kech and settled there."

Sisters! I have been ailing inn my love's absence,
My wise friends, where did they disperse!
Those dear to Sasui, in Kech are resting.

If even a little of my suffering I relate,
Beasts be dumb-founded, mountains would crack,
No vegetation will ever grow, trees will all be burnt.

I am unwell since the beloved left, o mates,
Where the highlander, my judicious beloved, has gone?
Those, who were the love of Sassui, are happy in Kech.