How could you be so vain
to think that you are your pain
to make pain your pride
instead of your guide
keeps the pain 
right by your side
you are not your pain
you are the witness
you are the watcher
and only when you realize this
will pain make its departure                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Pains do not rule us but guide us to greater heights