One year discord had arisen in a caravan among the walking portion and I also travelled on foot. To obtain justice we attacked each other?s heads and faces, giving full vent to pugnacity and contention. I saw a man sitting in a camel litter and saying to his companion: `How wonderful! A pawn of ivory travels across the chess-board and becomes a farzin, and the footmen of the Haj travelled across the whole desert only to become worse.?

 Tell on my part to the man-biting Haji 
 Who tears the skins of people with torments: 
 Thou art not a Haji but a camel is one 
 Because, poor brute, it feeds on thorns and bears loads.