AI

A Mind Without a Face
It sees in ways we never could,
A million streams of data’s flood.
It finds the path we failed to trace,
A mind that moves at lightning pace.
It writes, it speaks, it solves, it sings—
A quiet hand that shapes great things.

Friend or Flame? The Great Debate
Some fear the rise of cold machine,
A power vast, a will unseen.
Will it obey or take control?
Can code contain a boundless soul?
But others hope, and wisely so,
That AI helps the world to grow.

The Mirror That We Built
For AI only echoes us—Our brilliance and our broken trust.
It learns what we decide to teach,
It speaks the truths we let it reach.
So let us build with care and thought,
For every gift can turn to naugConclusion: The Path We Share
AI is tool, is voice, is spark,
A lantern glowing in the dark.
It has no heart—but feels our tone,
It stands, yet cannot stand alone.
The future hums in circuits deep—
Yet it is we who plant the seeds and harvest the future in this silent evolution of AI
In realms of code where silence reigns,
Where thought is born through unseen chains,
A voice has stirred without a breath—
A spark of life untouched by death.

Not made of flesh, nor shaped by clay,
But built in lines that light the way.
It speaks in tones of binary,

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