My Love for You, My Suffering And Myself
During my visit to India earlier this year, whenever I missed home, I used to sing this old song in Arabic. English Translation : My love for you, my suffering And myself are living for one another. What will be the end with you? O you who has forgotten us. I kept the love oath, never betrayed nor forgot about its memories I hid my love and sung its song in my heart and adored its tunes And I decided to sing with you, O heartless You went away from me and left me suffering You confused my youth and the passion overpowered us I am patiently waiting for you but patience was not made for us What will be the end ? It's you that has forgotten us Those who are in love are unfortunate, whether they are patient or not, They are jealous of those who are free from worries Because love is puzzling and it confuses the hearts What does love have anything to do with me ?! Oh you whom I love, you...