Make my Head Bow down at Thy Feet
(AMAR MATHA NATO KORE DAOHE TOMAR -)
Please make my head bow at Thy lotus feet
Allowing my ego to be cleansed by my tears
By craving for glorifying me
I only dishonored myself
And spent my time by circling around ego
Please allow my head bow at Thy feet now
For dirty ego to be cleansed by my tears
Please remind my ego not to run after fame
In whatever I do in life
Please make me fulfill only Thy wish
And give ceaseless bliss by Thy glory
Please stand on my Willy ego with Thy feet
So, I can wash my ego afresh by my tears
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I would like to translate this poem
Please stand on my Willy ego with Thy feet So, I can wash my ego afresh by my tears It's an amazing poem, unlike Iqbal and like Tagore I think we must get rid of ego....................10