Saturday, April 19, 2008

Love is natural and real. But, not for such as you and I, my love.

And I wouldn't raise my kid inside this city anyway, Where they grow up too savvy and grow up too fast. And they know about buying shit and know about sex. And they know about investment banking and also about brokerage firms. And they know about the numbers and they know about the words. And they know about the bottom line and also about stones. And they know about careers and about the real deals. And they all grow up and become people's people with people skills.

1 comment:

wimp said...

Kiran, I just stumbled across your new blog and it is unbearably beautiful. Your writing unravels me! I will be checking up on this frequently, and try to keep updating my own in response.

I like the new entry style.
It's definitely spot on.

If my band plays one more house show before the semester is over, do you think I could cover "Love is natural and real. But, not for such as you and I, my love."??

I envy your honesty and wish there was a friends page on blogger.
Get back at me love.

P.S. Thank you for reading the Prophet, it's the book that moved me towards poetry and spiritual journeys.