Ego leaves me blind, as in rage myself I find.
To my ignorance it binds, as separation from me I find.
Expert I consider myself; fools are others and yourself.
The ‘I’ in me makes me go, and that is why it is ego.
Consider doer am I, making fool of myself am I.
Creator, I consider myself, when know doer is thyself.
Body is me, it makes me think; only self it hoodwinks.
Anger, jealousy, name, fame, it makes me do, oh what all I do?
In control I think I am, but in reality, ego controls me, no matter what I am.
Bear not anyone telling anything, I think I know everything.
Superior mode I operate on, frown on juniors as I carry on.
What a fool I have been, think of myself as I merge within.
Find I am nothing, I cannot do anything,
Doer is only God and self in me is the only God.
Trash this ego before it enlarges, or else dangerous it is as it charges.
Pray to God for help here, inferior you will not become, as you find yourself here.
- Dr. Hira
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