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Artificial Intelligence

Alas! Looking at the so called modern world around,
Where just with a click any information can be found.
A question arose in my poor, human literary mind,
can fragrance in artificial flowers be found?
Those who advocate the maximum use of scientific tools,
at times, just ignore the fact that behind every invention there is a  human prodigy mind.
 Hence, all their efforts go down the drain, while trying to prove themselves technically super cool.
Understanding, cooperation, collaboration, empathy and sympathy the noble human adornments,
can only reside in heart that's humane which gets its warmth and concern from human joys and pains,
It doesn't need energy from any UPS.
It may be any place ,
home, neighborhood,  market or your workplace, 
Human values with technological indifference must not be replaced. 
There should always be reasons to smile not  for tears.
There should be atmosphere of peace not unrest.
There should always be an eager excitement for every new venture rather than fears and phobias to take toll and test.
There should be unheard unity and strength.
Sublime strength that seeks to uplift and comfort,
hand that is raised should be raised to pat on the back assuring that all will be fine.
It's ok to have auto-pilot cars,
 but can we deny a simple fact that even they need human directions to make the traffic on roads smooth and safe ?
If this simple fact is ignored,
who knows that soon the time would come when number of casualties  due to road rage would be  alarmingly so very high,
that robots would rule and reign on the planet,
They would become the undisputed rulers, 
And  our beautiful planet would be devoid of all soft feelings.
And, just because of an unwise, insensitive click everything that is noble, everything that is sensitive i.e. humane, if we are to choose apt diction, would be extinct forever and ever.
Therefore,  why not just let technology act only as a slave and  be at the bay,
when there is super human brain to make the world move in the right and the best way.













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  1. Nidhi mehtaApril 1, 2024 at 8:03 AM

    Very nice mam..

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  2. Reena NagpalApril 1, 2024 at 8:06 AM

    Quite apt in today's world

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  3. AnonymousApril 1, 2024 at 8:10 AM

    Really appreciable.

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  4. AnonymousApril 1, 2024 at 10:07 AM

    Very nice and apt

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  5. AnonymousApril 1, 2024 at 11:13 PM

    👌Good efforts & kudos for the same.Sounds quite logical, though seemingly, only one part.This is a very complex technogical highly advanced innovation ( in progress) with its tremendous utility alongwith inherent complicated risks for humanity, purely depending upon how & how far it's utilised.

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