The Irony of the World

یِمَن کن تِم سۄن نہٕ وُچھان

Yiman kan tim swon ne wuchhaan

Those blessed with perfect ears never see the gold to adorn them

یِمن چُھے سۄن تِمن نہٕ کَن

Yiman chuy swon timan ne kan

While those possessing abundant gold lack the ears to wear it

یِمن نہٕ شُرؠ، تِمن نہٕ روژان

Yiman ne shury, timan ne rotzaan

Those who have no children find no joy or appetite in their lavish feasts

یِمن شُرؠ تِمن نہٕ کُنہِ اَن پَن

Yiman shury timan ne kuni an-pan

While those blessed with children cannot find a single morsel to feed them