Tagore's novel The Last Poem

Don't feel sorry for me,

I have a career,

I have a future.

My cup will never be empty.

"I will certainly enrich the emptiness."

-This is my eternal oath.

If someone ever waited for me lovingly,

I will always belong to her.

If someone can look at me with infinite eyes,

Don't mind my shortcomings at all,

Then I'll give everything,

Worship her,

My gift to you,

It belongs to you forever.

Today, I filled my heart cup,

Let you drink,

You are really admirable!