A few words :
In this following poem, I go about telling that the human brain is a innocent tool during its inception. As time goes on, the brain gathers knowledge ( both constructive and destructive) and causes the mind to sway across the realms of the imaginable spectrum.
The Poem :
In this following poem, I go about telling that the human brain is a innocent tool during its inception. As time goes on, the brain gathers knowledge ( both constructive and destructive) and causes the mind to sway across the realms of the imaginable spectrum.
The Poem :
Thinking
at the speed of light,
The
mind feels no height.
The
way ahead may be ablaze,
Alas,
but it does feel a haze.
"Why?"
asked the innocent brain,
-I
process more than I can chew.
Arithmetic,
politics and emotion,
What
you process is what I feed.
Human
mind, you are complex,
By
practice and not by birth.
Your
capabilities leave some to think,
Your
trivialities cause others to blink.
Neural
networks and fuzzy logic,
Exactly
a truth, yet also maybe a lie.
I
learn, for that, I am grateful
I
am disabled and yet so powerful.
A
weight assigned, A weight reduced.
You
are what you decide and create.
You
make the story, the lawyer and the jury
Human,
I convict, acquit and rebuke.
Human
brain, I placate thee,
For
you are the supreme in me.
Impression
does matter, my lord,
For
I follow your right, will and judgement
-Madhavan
R Sriram
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