I threw my heart in the world; you picked it up.
I sought for happiness but collected sorrow. You gave me sorrow but I found happiness.
My heart broke into pieces. You picked them up in your hand and threaded them on the rope of love.
You made me wander from door to door and let me know how close you were to me at last.
Your love plunged me into deep sorrow.
When I raised my head, I found that I was already at your door.
- Tagore
我把心弃掷在世界上，你把它拣了起来
我寻求快乐却收集到忧愁，你给我忧愁我却发现了快乐
我的心散成碎片，你把它们拣在手里
还把它们穿在爱的绳上
你让我挨家挨户地游荡，让我知道最后你离我有多近
你的爱使我投入深愁
抬起头时发现我已在你的门前
