Translation Of Rabindranath's Song

Ful Bole Dhonno Ami Matir Pore......

The flower quips , I'm honored
                            to be on the ground .
O' my lord , service to you takes place
                in my heart's room unbound.
My birth is on the dust ,
Let me forget this fact , for god's sake ,
                                                   first .
My heart is not at all soiled ,
Your eyes please be made lower .
With emotional tremor the petals suffer .
By the touch of your feet , please be free ,
To make the daughter of dust heavenly.
I'm the salute for you
                     on behalf of the earth around .