My name is Kiran,
I define nothing.
not beauty,
not patriotism,
not love,
not friendship,
not youth.
In the form of singularity and awkwardness..
I take each thing as it is,
without prior rules about what it should be.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
June July and August said
A picture of you, holding a picture of me. I still don't know what love means.
It's probably hard to plan ahead. But ahead I shall go, until I see a strange face, or feel apart of this human race.
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