Triumph or Unveiling Destruction: AI Revolution

In the tapestry of time, where shadows play,
Dark memories linger, they refuse to sway.
A heart once whole, now shattered and torn,
As chaos unfolded, a victory was born.

The march of triumph, a relentless beat,
A hammer on my heart, a rhythm so fleet.
Faces around me, once known so well,
Now strangers wear masks, a mysterious spell.

Were they genuine then, or wearing a guise?
Masks from the past, or a new, clever disguise?
The victory’s cost, a price so steep,
Destruction looms, in shadows, it seeps.

The year unfolds, a canvas of strife,
Nothing exciting, just the echoes of life.
Lethargy embraces, a heavy cloak,
Endings contemplated, in silence, I soak.

A yearning to start afresh, in a distant place,
Escape the echoes, find a different space.
In some other time, a realm untold,
A dimension where hope’s tendrils unfold.

The pain of victory, a bitter refrain,
Yet within it lies a seed of change.
For in the ashes, resilience is found,
A strength that rises from the ground.

The faces around me, a puzzle unsolved,
Do they wear masks, or is love involved?
A journey through darkness, seeking the light,
Navigating a maze, where wrongs need right.

The echoes persist, but so does the will,
To rise from the ashes, to climb the hill.
In a year so daunting, excitement may wane,
Yet within its challenges, growth may sustain.

So, let the victory echo, but not in despair,
For in every trial, strength we declare.
To begin anew, in a different dimension,
A journey of healing, a hopeful extension.

(Used AI to frame my sentiments and express it through a poem. I must say, AI did a great job)

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My question for this week’s #MondayMundane is how do you see AI will change our lives. The other day, when my son made a spelling mistake and I scolded him, he said: “You know Mom, there are so many spell check apps, why do you keep nagging me about spellings. Everybody uses a laptop or mobile to write these days and there is something called spell check and auto correct”. I paused and realised that probably we are the last generation who had to learn spelling, just like we have stopped remembering phone numbers, there is actually no need to remember spellings as AI will do it for us. The same goes with grammar. With advanced apps, do we really need to worry about which article, preposition, or prefix to use? AI is changing the way we learn, write, read, and teach.

Let me know your thoughts.