Siddartha Montik Poems
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I seem to have lost my lamp
during the night of wandering breaths.
I didn't know where I was when I woke-up,
I started arguing with the trees and the Rocks
and with myself. And then I cried!
Then in the distant mists I heard a voice telling me,
'No matter what happens, keep going..
for you are sure to find yourself someday'!
Hence here I am, searching very myself,
I once really was, never for my own behalf.
copyright © Siddartha Montik (Ramesh Kompella)
Trace Of Peace!
We don't have to make a request for our peace,
and don't have to escape from the life's pace!
Peace may not have place to define in what we see..,
but it is in everything that we conceive and convince!
for, every situation has a reason to happen,
and many of us involved are in a want of peace in certain!