My mouth
You are my mouth, my dear
I am Yours hands, feet, eyes and ears
I am giving You everything, my dear
And You are equitably giving benefit
By nourishing and revitalizing me
In due proportion
Such is our love, my dear
I am Your servant
You are my Master.
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I would like to translate this poem
Oh my God! written about Ten thousand poems! Congratulations Sir...Best wishes from Bengal.