Thursday, July 24, 2025

Tech it. Or leave it.

 

Now in an AI powered Era, I'm feeling dumber than ever before. 


In an earlier age, all I had to do was collaborate with fellow artists and compete to win. That was easy.  Now the scenario has changed.  Like everything else in life. Now, no more creative thinking. 


No more old fashioned thinking.  Waiting.  Doodling.  Roaming around. Reading. Writing. Imagining  Day dreaming. 


I'm leaving all of it to tech. Hopefully, it will save enough time for me to do all of the above.

Tuesday, July 15, 2025

And poetry slipped away

 Quietly,  gently,  in silence 

In stillness,  slowly slipped away 

Into obscurity or a wakeful new dream 


And poetry slipped away

Leaving behind empty sheets

And blank stares into to ceiling and beyond 


And poetry slipped away 

Leaving behind worlds unspoken 

Shattered shards of unfulfilled dreams 


And poetry slipped away