50. I do not bow down to you
My mind bows down to you.My heart bows down to you.
My soul bows down to you.
Even my God bows down to you.
Only I do not bow down to you.
    Why?
Because I know if I bow down to you
You will not sing
The song of self-transcendence.
Sri Chinmoy, Yesterday I was a crying dream, Agni Press, 1975