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Čegāmag nibištan man hagriz dar-āyēd,
Abāg sneh eraxtan man ēčgāh dar-āyēd.
Owōn-im tuwan čē, pad bēš bay man pursīd.
Rakīdan, arešk kardan - ēd tō dar-āyēd.

Verbatim:

I'm never good at writing poetry,
I can't fight with a sword anywhere.
“So what can I do?” I asked God in sorrow;
"Grumbling and envying - that's what you do."

Poetic:

I didn’t succeed in writing and singing songs,
To fight, to wage war - and there he did not succeed.
“So what can I do?!” I asked God;
"Grumbling, complaining, suffering - you've succeeded in this."