My Laptop

by Dr. Sutapa Chaudhuri



The only semblance of sanity in an insane world, The blank page, a tabula rasa, imprinting thoughts and emotions The cursor, alive, blinking, responsive, inspiring one to dare Creating experiences, marking memories indelible on a virtual page Making realities out of unreal existences A home long desired for the rootless mind An invitation to belong, to live life without a mask A room of my own, nurturing the soul Where unabashed creativity gets wings to soar Non-living yet full of Life

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Comments on this Poem

Thanks:)

Sutapa Chaudhuri
25-Nov-2012 13:35 PM

excellent one

Santanu Halder
24-Nov-2012 12:54 PM