Christine Kuruvilla

Singapore-03/08/2002
Send Message

Pixelated Vibrations

Vibrations resonate down my spine,
Transmitted through invisible lines.
Multicoloured, unseen waves,
Eat slowly through my waking days.

Look out—see the birds, the flowers,
Feel the rhythm of passing hours.
The yellow sand, the endless sky,
A kind hello, a thank you, goodbye.

A world beyond pixelated eyes,
Beyond the scroll of digital lies.
Tell me—who are you? When truly seen,
When no one's watching you from behind a screen?
31 Total read