‏ما غيَّبَ الموتُ عن عينيهِ صورتَهُ ‏ولا محَا فقدُهُ حِسًّا ولا خبرا ‏تراهُ يبسمُ مأنوسًا بحضرتهِ ‏وإن تلفَّتَّ لم تلقَ الذي حضرا ‏مازالَ يحسبهُ حيًّا يجالِسُهُ ‏من يفقد الخِلَّ لا ينسى له أثرا !

Death did not hide his image from their eyes, nor did his loss erase his presence or news. They see him smiling contentedly in his presence, and even if they turn around, they do not find what has come. He still thinks he is alive, sitting beside him. Whoever loses a friend never forgets their influence!