Only Pain Unites Us Poem by M. Asim Nehal

In this suffering world, where pain is everywhere,
power emerges, connecting the bleeding heart.
When suffering binds, in our darkest hour,
love murmurs softly, its power is infinite.

But alas, acceptance of love is a short-lived spell.
because as the temptations subside, his grip begins to loosen.
His unity is fading, like a bright light,
when we suffer alone, we find rest.

Success, they say, brings out our truth,
creates a desire for unity and unlimited loyalty.
But here too, the link is tied to time,
because as soon as wealth is acquired, its essence declines.

Religion's embrace, a sanctuary devout,
unites the faithful, in awe and devout.
But faith alone cannot last forever,
when the motivation is different, then unity departs.

Country or region is a temporary unite,
when we go far, we remain in closeness.
No sooner as we return to our bases
the ropes are loosened, and unity declines.

Therefore, let us be careful when pain joins our hearts,
because it reveals the deepest part of our humanity,
and we seek unity through the ups and downs of life,
a unity that is permanent, that accepts everyone.