Is he/it a jin or an angel?
Or is my life confused?
Perhaps it is so
My love jarihi [love boat]
Turned the wrong way

God, paradise or hell,
You direct people to each
I don’t know if my love is with me or not
My heart searches

[I expected] a warm welcome, and for my thirst to be quenched
After a long search
He sees my love
As nothing more than friendship
How should I guide him to my love?

The lightning of thunderstorms
Like precious stone glimmering
He is next to me

For sorrowful wailing or tenderness
I would give my life
(But instead love became) like heavy rain
Or like hippos in rivers
Who always swim
It/he hurts me
What I deserve
God will reward in paradise

It is my decision
I should be discreet about it
If he failed to keep his promise
Is the jaleel [a medicinal tree] a tree?
Is the single-shot shotgun a real rifle?
Is a black snake a beast?
What about the injustice inflicted on me?
Is it a lost cause/case?

People who want to have it both ways
Like a two-faced person/story
With many plots
With no clear direction
And similar confusion
I will overcome with God’s help

If luck/fate exists
Let it be
Time will tell