I am not blessed even with a kerosene lamp; but the pir’s home is decked with chandeliers imported.

A Muslim is naive, whether urban or rural; and the Brahmins of Kaaba are worshipped by him like idols.

The deceitful holy robes disguise a userer; the offerings he gets, are interest compounded.

The pontifical throne is theirs by descent; the eagles’ abodes are in the possession of crows. (Translate by V G Kiernan)