ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

If AI fits me in the frames I want

If AI fulfills the dreams that haunt

Many dreams I had which were left in past

I bring them alive which then didn’t last

What harm I do, if it makes me happy

It brings a smile to my nature wacky

It makes me young though old am sure

My soul still innocent, my soul feels pure

Life is a dream, I too am dreaming

Some colours I added , will you term it scheming.

This poem is about Artificial Intelligence related to photo apps only.

05/06/24

India

Photo of poetess using gaming app