Pixels in My Palm

Reflections on Connection in a Digital Age

By Suganya SPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

In my hand, a world so wide,
A tiny screen where dreams reside,
Connections made with just a tap,
Life unfolds within this app.
Whispers sent through silent waves,
Memories kept in pixel graves,
A universe within my palm,
In chaos found, yet brings me calm.
Yet still, I wonder, night and day,
If all this light leads me astray.