My Laptop Poem by 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