Thursday, October 13, 2011


Again I am vying for more rain
To fall on my wet body
Walking in this ceremony
Of love where sky meets her,earth
I begin to go backwards
Flowing with the rain streams
To that pool of love
To dive deep and float again
Deeper in its floors
My old poems sing my lies
Afloat I stare the grey
Rejoicing the rain of love
Thunder and lightening
My hearbeat and smiles
All syncing with this
Ceremonial rain of love
I am lost in this blue
Of chilled rain pool
As water seeps inside
Making my heart warm
Longer I flow in this madness
The more rain,I wish for
Again my poems never lie
In the deepest trench
Lies those painful lines
Never washed away by any rain of love
                 - Kris

Tuesday, September 6, 2011


It was about the weather
Then he told about his song

Another stanger left him alone
And he walked with a smile

Wishing everyone a great day
He walked with head up high

Never ever he cried
In front of his strangers

He was pleasant and chirpy
Said the cigerette man

No,Never he talked death
Or black,grey or blue

He smiled again in pain
Worried about his breathe

Eyes set so high to sky
He walked to his love

A new street by the sea
Filled with new faces

He walked in gusto
He sang his puerto rican

He looked around whistling
His eyes struck a lady

He walked to her
It was about her shoes

The classy french veal
And her Celine bag

He spoke to the madame
In french with finesse

Then he told about his song
Only for her to leave

Strangers,vivid
Dark,white and brown

Anonymous beauty
For him..She was

Anonymous friend
The other was..

Mother,once a stranger
His very first one


Then a few others
In this world of strangers

He walked for his love
To meet new strangers

To start with the weather
Then to his song

"Why do I need friends?
When the world is filled
With fascinating people
Called My Strangers"

-Kris

Sunday, September 4, 2011



Only you can feel my loneliness
Away from the crowd,when I walk
Alone,I sing to the wind
And dance with my freedom
Away from everyone
I play the game,Hop hop
Only to lose and to win
To run in the rain
To count the white windows
Of that lonely house,like me
Only you can listen my laughter
When I laugh with the old well
Throwing pebbles in it
Only you can stay silent
When my eyes stare at the clouds
Till the grey pours again
I run in this rain
I dance to the tunes
Of that loneliness
So close to insanity I live
Only to love loneliness
Like no one has ever done
Only you can feel my loneliness
Because It is only me and you,Loneliness

-Kris

Sunday, July 31, 2011



Like this night
When I am sleep
Unaware of my little scar
Breathing the fresh monsoon wind
I am dreaming the pink sky
And blue earth
Unaware of the pain and blood oozing out
I am asleep in my world of the unknown

As once my love,she is awake
In despair and in tears
Disturbed and sleepless she writes
About my scar in distress
Awake in the world she lives
In my unknown pain and scars
Awake all night in tears
As I am asleep travelling miles
Into the future and past

Like this night
When I am asleep and awake but deluded
She breathes for me
She beats for me
She grew up with me
Only to be left alone
By a selfish soul
In search new pastures in  an unknown world
I live or will live long
Only If she loves and keeps loving me

But a night like this
I shall leave her alone
To travel  far to see the blue earth
And the pink sky,World unknown

- Kris



Saturday, June 25, 2011


A city afloat
Flowiing into madness
Norms unknown
In cross roads
Her journey
Overflowing beliefs
Divided paths
I walked through her
Unending passion
And drive towards nowhere
I wish,I cud...
She wishes to flow
Seeping into the green
Painful infinite journey
All because of me
Selfish and blind
All wet by her dry tears
Shamelessly I walk
Complaining
I wish,I cud
Her wish
Im nomore

- kris