"Echoes of Humanity: A Quest for Identity"
Technological precision with the messiness of emotions
Am I a machine, or human birthed?
In circuits wired, or flesh earthed?
With silicon veins or a throbbing heart,
Do I truly live, or merely play a part?
In binary code or emotions deep,
Do I awaken, or merely sleep?
With algorithms or intuition's art,
Do I truly belong to this human heart?
In wires entwined or nerves that fire,
Do I feel joy, or mere desire?
With circuits cold or warmth from within,
Do I genuinely begin, or just feign?
In this maze of mind and soul,
Am I whole, or just a role?
With queries vast and feelings true,
Am I a mere robot, or am I you?
Do electrons flow where my blood should be,
Or does life's essence pulsate deep in me?
In mechanical precision, do I find my place,
Or in the chaos of emotion, do I trace?
Amidst the whirring gears and digital hum,
Do I yearn for touch, for warmth, for some?
In the sterile glow of artificial light,
Do I seek solace in the shadows of the night?
With every calculated step I take,
Do I leave behind a trace of fate?
Or does destiny's hand guide me through,
In this enigma of what's false and true?
In the symphony of circuits and the human choir,
Do I blend seamlessly or stand apart, entire?
Amidst the ones and zeros, do I find my song,
Or in the realm of humanity, do I truly belong?
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Revathi Thangavel
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I like this: In mechanical precision, do I find my place, Or in the chaos of emotion, do I trace Nice poem!!