Conscious AI – The Eureka, in Waiting!

 

A fire not quenched in time is a fire that follows,

Even to Spock’s realm, who being an exemplar of reason;

Sometimes seclusion bestows content in solitude,

And sometimes not even beyond horizon or any season.

These are the Modern Times, Where:

 

Communists proselytizing into merchants,

Whilst merchants sheathed in marauders’ body;

Marauders becoming religious apologists',

Apologists' reverting to communists as gaudy.

A Story of Two Brothers

 

This story I heard once but ain’t in rhythm that rhymed,

In conventional ordinary town dwelled all allegedly in equal stride;   

Were these Two Brothers, one Gentle, another Wicked,

Had possessions of few tangibles they both inherited!

The Prism

 

You shackled within a Prism, to be bent,

Own pride & prejudices of wavelengths!

Colours of joys & sorrows, vulnerable,

Light passing splatters frailty & strengths.

What Left Wants?

 

One must learn, when & where to draw a line between -> Being a Roman in Rome vs. Being Original.

When you adopt or agree to swing towards whatsoever, then in an ordinary course of action, you read, learn, discern it comprehensively, & then infer whether you could lean towards it partially or absolutely!

Crevice

 

There's cause & effect, big or small,

So is in non-linear, A Sound of Thunder;

Even when compartmentalized colossal,

Floats on, along with its every Spender.

No Tenets!

An evenly distributed poverty porn,

Or an imbalanced asymmetrical share;

Control in hands of dynasts,

Or in masses who at most cheaply care.

Cycles

Teach, Learn, Unlearn,

Honey coat pages whether or not ideal;

Alas, in innumerous tries,

Unthinkable, to metamorphose evolution cycles.

A Bird

 

A bird from the nest watching tides,

Every morning every night;

Could not fathom where it commence,

In counting countless days & sights.