Fire-Ball Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Fire-ball
Is rolling
And I am
Here in this ball.
I am also
Swallowing this
Fire-ball
And crying in pain.
No one but
I, myself is
Is doing all acts
Voluntarily.
No force from
Outside.
I fear to
Look inside.
Everything is
Within, I know.
The sea,
The sky,
The stars,
And in the presence
Of all I feel lonely.
The fire-ball
Is destroying me
Still, I am
Telling it's okay.
Wonderful- my words,
Wonderful- my presence,
Wonderful- the fire-ball,
I am playing with.