Savvy Raj

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Claude clouds…

Claude clouds the brain

Until humans are devoid

Of humanity

The moot point of creativity

Will be destroyed forever

For as we develop Ai

Ai is destructing us.

The social fabric

Is shredded to bits 

In the facades of validation

Of  likes and emojis.

The value of human touch

Is replaced with doomscrolling…

Forgotten in this virtual world

Even money is no more tangible.

Some times what we think is  development

Can possibly lead to AI   infestation

Into our lives whether we agree or not

Our privacy is out of the window

Our every move is public

The price of advancement.

Clouded by Claude…

Savvy

P.S:

That Ai  is dumbing us down is known but  more than that price we pay is losing our voice and expression.

Whatever the Ai models the fact is we are slowly more and more willing to let it operate us…to the point that there is no uniqueness  left.

What do you think?


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Calm in the flow

On Gravitating With Grace

Listen

If something seems smooth in its flow
There is also chaos somewhere


If something feels certain and precise
There are also probabilities across the spectrum
Of ambiguity.


If time feels flexible enough to warp and bend at will
There is also uniformity of timing in the rigidity like the ticking clock.

Yet, in the weight and the gravity of situations
Floats the other side, the whimsical truths…
Seemingly clashing
With the greatest of minds
And their proposed theories of science.


Balancing both ends
Is the fascia  of existence that strings it all…
Question remains not
If gravity is pulling or pushing.
But that it is gravitating with grace
On its own,
Causing the calm in the flow…

Savvy


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Unravelling

And fraying together

Like weary ropes wearing  thin

Knots unravel and fall away

Setting us free

Shaping into wings

To soar again

And be all that we are…

Savvy


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Love


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Cosmic journey



Today I am sharing a  poem by my mother, Anjana 

We will travel far.
In this cosmic travelling
We never know
How far we have travelled
Or how far yet to go.
In what form or in which place.
The mystery is beyond
Our comprehension.
Yet we are aware of
Our presence In this
present moment.
Let us strive not to waste it .
Make every effort
To make it worthwhile
In this long journey
Called Life.

Anjana


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Spirit of Life

Truth is free

Mind controls.

Life is free to be

Living contains

And the spirit

Frees the soul.

Savvy


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Life has just begun

Crossed the midstream

The shore is a swim away

The body takes its toll

Yet the spirit is willing

To ride through 

And grace the shore.

On touching ground

The horizon beckons

Over the hills and dales

In the sands of time.

Trust your life

To unfold the way…

When you feel you are done 

Life has just begun.

Savvy

P.S

I share my prompted artwork with Ai, here again, as I feel it somehow comes together and somehow makes perfect  sense with the verses.


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Shine on

This one is a micropoem that sparked from the words… Where light shines’.

When you turn your face

Towards the sun…

Where does the shadow fall?

Where does light shine?

Shine on …

Savvy


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Heart speaks …

I enjoy simplifying  complexity

For I do believe simplicity  

Is just complexity  turned upside down

And perhaps knotted and twisted at times.

All it needs is an untangling.

In thoughts words and deeds.

While the mind may  play games

Simply speaking  from the heart

Seeing with the heart

Feeling the sensations that emnate from the heart

Will  release the unnecessary knots

And create a path of clarity.

Savvy


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What a difference a day can make…

From the darkness of night

Emerges the light of dawn.

From the brink of despair

Rises a ray of hope.

When all feels lost in a maze

A way out appears somehow

When doubts creeps in the cracks

Trust opens the heart in faith

When you realise how much can be at stake

You value the gift of another day.

What a difference a day can make…

Savvy


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Space…

Space.

Space allows.

Space that expands

Space that acknowledges you.

Space that lets you be.

Space that opens up for you

Space that speaks to you in you.

Space that listens as it speaks

Space that evolves you

Space for growth and learning

Space that liberates

Space frees

Space.

I wrote this piece in a flow…

In a space of calm.

I enjoyed  writing it  as I began  playing with space in and around the poem  unknowingly at first but then intentionally after the sixth line. As I patterned the flow… I began channeling my thoughts …in 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 , 6, 5, 4, 3,2,1 words.

I hope you enjoy reading it.

Savvy


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Meet me right here

Meet?

Meet where?

You tell me

Is there a place

That is better than here?

A place that’s inviting called WordPress.

An inclusive space for  creative minded souls

So meet we will, right here

In this wordy writing space

Time and time again

You and me

Sharing words

Heartfully…

💙

Savvy

Any fellow writers up for this fun challenge.

Simply write in this

syllable structure…

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-6-5-4-3-2-1

Looking forward  to reading it.


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Beauty of impermenance

Today,  I came across a beautiful  Japanese word called ‘Komorebi’ that depicts…the beauty  of light filtering in through the leaves. And I see this picture, that I had saved, somehow seems to fit right in…

Beauty of impermenance

Every ray of light
In these leaves …
Can never be replicated
To exact moments.

Yet there is stillness
In its fleeting moment
In simple appreciation,

And heartfelt acknowledging

Of the beauty of impermenance.

Savvy

Image credits to the unknown photographer.


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Apricity

April has come and gone

August too has passed on

Changing months

Changing seasons

Although pleasant and cool.

There is a nip in the air

Winter is soon approaching

Just around the bend.

Across the horizon

I look up at the morning sun

Awakening my senses warmly

In the alchemy of apricity.

This poem flows along in my simple joy of using this rarely used word. APRICITY…the warmth of a winters sun.

Hoping for apricity

Of feeling the warm sun

On a cold winters day…

Savvy