A Conversation… of Black-and-White!

A pristine, blank sheet of digital canvas,
Draws me to itself, staring back at me.
With expectant pleas…
Exchanging unknown, silent words with me.

The cursor blinked…
As if warming up…
As if taking a deep breath,
Before setting upon a long, word-lined path.

My fingers felt the keys,
As if trying to befriend them,
Before punching away at them…
As the canvas got decorated with expressive black characters.

Thoughts took expression,
Words took shape.
As my fingers conversed…
…And my canvas listened.

What remained thereafter…
Was a creative rhapsody.
That was etched in time…
And eternalised in conversations of black-and-white!