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)
Sense Of Your Silence!
the moment you went away,
leaving me in this silence of defy!
was such a torture as it began,
were no times in the rest of my run!
went on trying to hold on,
much easy now, not to let you know what goes on!