Blue waves

Silent yet so stressed

One after another

Blue they come

Black caves

Dark yet one`s nest

Unexplored earth mother

Few they come

My waives

Alone so depressed

Future in smother

Where to escape from

Tales of braves

Lots heard and impressed

Who lived for the other

Scarce they come

Blank waves

Unable to protest

Living just for the other

A life just so numb

 --Kris

It was seen in his eyes
Little ones
Like those black pebbles
Under the spring
Of his childhood summer

It is seen again
In his smiles
Like a hawk from the west
Exuberant smile
Unlike his usual lazy smirk

Shy,he was years back
An anxious kid fearful
A chunk of ice
Liquifing itself
Afraid and hiding

Shy,he walks this monsoon
Drenched in rain
No longer afraid
He is walking with a rose
Shy,No fear or a tear
As the rain reigns
He is shy all over again
                --Kris

It is that small lantern

As the dawn fades
It Fades Away
As its dull light
Disapprears into Light
New Sunshine
Outshines
The humble light

It is those kind words
As the World
Breaks wide open
All that was said
Is the obvious
Past
Words forgotten
So fast

Smiles disappear
And dusk
New faces
Remain new forever
Sunset,
Its time for the lantern
Words echoing
From deep inside

Darkness remain
For the ignoring ones
Waiting for a sun
That will never rise
Unending tales
Dawn and dusk
And of fading
Old words...

 --Kris

Uneven rocks along the seaside
Unending waves to smile at
Shadows of the stars lost
Unable to find the dark spot

In search of life I stare
In search of those shadows
I walk in despair,Just
My shadows following me

Very low they lie I thought
Into the rocks and sand
Deep into the buring core
Into ashes now I thought

Shadows of life and light
Shadows of stars lost
May they dont,May be
They lie in my imaginary
Images of the starry sky
In my eyes the shadows lie..
                    ---Kris

The painful walk to the breeze
My painful lines of a grey breathe
I walked in pace to the green wind
Fresh,cool and murmuring its story
Flowing spring walking the same
Flowing into the rocky beauty
I turned to wish the blue eyes
For giving a dream to walk on




My tears started to escape free
From the frozen part of my heart
Delicate smile frozen,melting
Those strands of hair free
Flowing with the sparkling blue
Pushing me into endless gloom
No words,No thoughts
No light again,Lost darkness
Black moon came shining above
In a night where my origin weeps
I felt my hands sleeping unware
To my relief,It came and went
Leaving a rusty mark in my soul
Hope I never again breathe grey
Hope I never ever see it flow
My painful lines of a grey breathe
Too painful to be called a Nightmare.....
                                         ---Kris