If a drop of water feels proud of its greatness in its mind, it does not earn a good name or praise before the vast ocean.
If a bird flies high and far putting much effort, he is sure to feel ashamed of its effort seeing the infinitely vast expanse of the sky.
Just as the fruit of a kind of fig tree (cotton boll in full bloom) sees the vast expense of the Universe after coming out of the fruit, he feels shy of his insignificant existence.
Similarly O True Guru, You are an epitome of the all doing Lord and we are insignificant creation. How can we speak before you? (527)