There is no greeting or greeting
There is no reminder message
The atmosphere is full of
I miss someone
On this happy day
My heart is empty and very lonely
How sweet to remember the past
Celebrating Eid with me
There are no whispers
Soft that I hear
Only the sound of the azan
I'm happy
I still feel
Warm your hands
On Eid
Greeting me
Guests come, guests go
But my people don't arrive later
Only a pair of blue dresses
Be a friend to cure my longing
There is no whisper or greeting
Soft that I hear
Only the sound of the azan
I'm happy
I still feel
Warm your hands
On Eid morning
Greeting me
There is no greeting or greeting