一首未完成的诗
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中文
未竟之诗
（《新发现》第三卷第四百九十页。此诗未注日期，保存于马萨诸塞州科哈塞特吠檀多（Vedanta）中心档案馆。参见《我的戏剧已毕》，英文全集第六卷。）
生生世世，我在此守候门前——门，却始终不开。
我的口因无尽的祈祷而干渴，我的双眼也已昏暗，
在幽暗中不断凝望，只为捕捉那苦苦寻觅的一线光明；
我的心被深沉的绝望所攫住，一切希望几近消散。
———
立于生命的窄脊之上，我向深渊俯视——
那是纷争与悲苦，是轮回（Samsara）生死旋涡中深沉的黑暗，
是疯狂的动荡，是徒劳的挣扎，是无拘无束游荡的愚痴。
一侧是这黑暗的深渊——我甚至不敢凝视——
另一侧是这堵墙……
English
AN UNFINISHED POEM
(New Discoveries, Vol. 3. p. 490. This undated poem is preserved in the archives of the Vedanta Centre, Cohasset, Massachusetts. Cf. “My Play is Done”, [6]Complete Works, VI.)
From life to life I am waiting here at the gates — they
open not.
My tongue is parched with ceaseless prayers and dim
my eyes have grown
With constant straining through the gloom to catch
one ray long sought;
My heart is seized with dark despair, all hope well-
nigh has flown.
———
And standing on life's narrow ridge, beneath the
chasm I see —
Strife and sorrow, darkness deep of whirling life and
death,
Of mad commotion, struggles vain, of folly roaming
free.
On one side this dark abyss — I shudder to see it even —
On the other this wall . . .
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