Synesthesia

 

I can taste this sentence

Flowing over my tongue

I can hear the screen before me

It sounds like a guitar

 

I can feel the music blaring out

Jarring high notes and soothing low ones

I can see the flavour of the  chocolate I am eating

It is brown tinted with white and black

 

I can taste the keys beneath my fingers

They taste like lemonade

I can see the smell of the food Amma is making

It looks like pots of sambar and pongal