Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Digital Fixation


All I can think of
The switch is off
 *
Awake in reality
Living in futility
 *
I am just a mute
I am not a brute
 *
Digital is in my soul
I have a life and all
 *
I am deeply linked
With each blinked
 *
I can touch a heart
Even if miles apart
 *
Wired or wireless
As one and no less
 *
With just a finger
I can go on linger
 *
From each space
Without any trace
 *
An unlimited key
But only one me
 *
A new dreamland
And it’s in my hand


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