We Live by Our Own Thirstنحن نعيش بعطشنا الخاص🌑 The Poem | القصيدةEnglishDon’t make me cry with your borrowed tears,I live by a thirst I’ve carried for years.If your pity were meant to save my soul,I would have drowned long before this role.I learned to breathe where the skies stay dry,To burn without clouds, yet still not die.I need no mercy, no fragile care,
We Live by Our Own Thirst نحن نعيش بعطشنا الخاص 🌑 The Poem | القصيدة English Don’t make me cry with your borrowed tears, I live by a thirst I’ve carried for years. If your pity were meant to save my soul, I would have drowned long before this role. I learned to breathe where the skies stay dry, To burn without clouds, yet still not die. I need no mercy, no fragile care, Pain taught me how to stand, not despair. You ask me how I survive alone, I smile and say in a quiet tone— Where self-respect is still alive, Loneliness fails to break the spine. Arabic (العربية) لا تُبكِني بدموعٍ مستعارة، فنحن نعيش بعطشنا الخاص. لو كانت شفقتك طوقَ نجاة، لغرقنا منذ زمن بعيد. تعلمنا أن نتنفس حيث لا مطر، وأن نحترق بلا غيم… دون أن نموت. لا نحتاج رحمةً هشة، فالألم علّمنا الوقوف لا الانكسار. تسألني: كيف تعيش وحدك؟ أبتسم وأقول بهدوء— حين تبقى الكرامة حيّة، تعجز الوحدة عن كسر الظهر. 🧠 Meaning & Interpretation | المعنى والتفسير English This poem is not against emotion; it is against dependence...