Biography of Siddartha Montik
Worked as Scientist/Engineer at ISRO (Indian Space Research organization) for 16 Years. Later Studied 2 Masters in Germany and including S.A.P at Heidelberg and Masters in Geo-Information Science at TU-Berlin!
Dear all you poets,
who ever read my poems/ prose (factually I am not a real poet, but just spill my feelings as a human, I am and still alive.) .
I lived a blissful life in Germany, Berlin.. that brought me to poetry or triggered my Poetical instincts and wrote some lines.
I just had 6 years of good life in my 54 years age. And 6 years only in Germany
- Goldene Küsse! -new-
Siddartha Montik Poems
Still A Beauty!
Twist your lips.. twitch your eye-brows, still you are a beauty! change your mind.. and be as adamant, .
I seem to have lost my lamp during the night of wandering breaths. I didn't know where I was when I woke-up,
Your Attention God! ! !
Hope you, You God, that you remember you made us Humans, like all creatures and mammals! We Humans so, yet, left the Path of Nature Some where,
Of Barren Lands And Deserts! !
seems like I am getting drawn to the beauty of barren lands and the deserts, as fiercely as I go in my best efforts
..the big WOMB! Yes Women here in life have those Sacred wombs to give the Birth,
Golden Kisses! Not so rich a family.., but with a cute little girl all so lovely.
Between challenged and away, Punished at a throw, ethics and endless, Between rules and ruthless
Seems like I am in a brisk pace of risk! not sure anytime I liked challenges, for all my honest longings!
The storm was so wonderful.., so much that it made me blissful! never know what it is like a daze,
Wake Up Honey!
Couple's normal arguments stepped to a skirmish, no one wanted to retreat for an ego clash. end came as a silent agreement, no talk no more,
Sense Of Your Silence!
the moment you went away, leaving me in this silence of defy! was such a torture as it began,
Off From Our Lands!
know not why we ran away from home lands, know not how to fit in the new lands! in the depths of our hearts still there must be a beat,
Power Of Nature!
when the dreams die on.. am I seeing a new beam? is it a treat of nature..
Dear All-Traits, Feelings, Events And El...
Oh Dear Time, would you ever get tired in testing me? , for, all I wanted is just not meeting any un-solicited shame! Oh Dear Honesty, don't encourage me anymore, I shall hold it all for a while,
Nicht so reich eine Familie.., aber mit einem süßen kleinen Mädchen alle so schön.
Einmal Mutter wird krank, nicht viele kommen und helfen,
süßes kleines Mädchen tut all ihre Gebete mit so viel Hoffnung!
ich wünschte, ihre Mutter würde sich bis Weihnachten erholen,
dachte an ein Geschenk, um ihre Mutter fröhlich und schwul zu sehen!
bereitet das Geschenk vor und wickelt es in einem wundervollen Cover auf,