Ain’t the last, but, shalt be the first invention,
An invention that will make the dilemmas void;
No tyranny of dynasts, nor of all the activists,
No right-left-centre evermore dwelling in the noise.
An invention, that enlightens beyond comfort,
Call it artificial, digital, biological, mechanical pride;
No thousand miles to walk for love or to work,
Nor awaiting for the cure amidst millions in line.
It ain’t the final nail to get struck in the evolution,
As it shalt be the first only, to evolve in million years;
Who takes consciousness to its superlative depth,
No more lives being spent counting remaining years.
Afraid of what? Of any another forged species?
Sometimes, the great expectations do, a day meet!😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2023