We are in the circle of fire,
At the beginning fire,
At the end fire,
Fire, fire, within body
Also, there is fire, desire.
Still, ice is there within us,
Still, we are cool, and cool,
And we live in coolness.
In outer space and also,
In inner space, we live,
And the whole cosmic situation
Is in order, within us.
We are the warrior class of fire,
In the hearing, in touching we see war.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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at the time of birth- fire, called entudishala at the time of death-fire- smasana niaan, within us fire- anger, desire, Still here, we are.