謝恩
[印度]泰戈爾
在驕傲的道上走著的人們，在他們的足下蹂躪著卑微的生命，地麵上的嫩綠印著他們血染的腳蹤：讓他們快活去，我們並且感謝你天帝的慈恩，因為他們占領這一天的風光。
但我卻感謝我是與卑微的共同著運命，他們忍受著，負載著權力的重量，他們掩護著他們的頑麵，在黑暗中吞聲的飲泣。
他們一陣陣的抽痛都已跳蕩入你的黑夜的隱秘之深沉裏，他們忍受的每一次侮辱歸納在你的偉大的沉默裏。
清晨是他們的了。
太陽呀，升起來照著流血的心開作清晨的鮮花，也照出驕傲的火炬的夜晏萎成了灰燼。
Thanks Giving
Rabindranath Tagore
Tho who walk oh of pride crushing the lowly life under their tread ,c the tender green of the earth with their footprints in blood: Let them rejoice, and thank thee, lord, for the day is theirs.
But I am thankful that my lot lies with the humble who suffer the burden of power, and hide their faces and strifle their sobs in the dark .
For every throb of their pain has pushed in the cret depth of thy night, and every insult has been gathered into thy great silenbsp;
And the marrow is theirs.
O Sun, ri upon the bleedis blossoming in flowers of the m, and the torchlight revelry of pride shruo ashes.