LEARNING IS LIFE

  Flee the Digital, Leave Me Alone The screen it hums, a constant light, A web unseen, both day and night. They watch and know, they track and trace, Each move we make, in time and space. An unseen grip, a firm hand, That guides us through this digital land. But freedom shrinks, and walls appear, As privacy fades, consumed by fear. The data flows, a rushing stream, It steals our focus, dims the dream. A numbness settles, cold and deep, While weary minds can barely sleep. "Leave me alone," the whisper grows, A quiet plea that softly flows. To break the chains, to cut the thread, And find a solace, long since dead. No more to build our prison walls, With tools they give, at their own calls. We want our minds, our souls set free, From data's endless tyranny. To walk in peace, to simply be, A human form, authentically. To hold our lives within our hand, And find our worth, in this real land. Note: It is an AI enhanced poem with 12 prompts  

  Realization Dawns, US Public Raises Voice: A Limerick The files, some say, show a dark plight, Where elites rule with all of their might. With vile deeds untold, A future controlled, And humanity lost to the night.

  Wither AI Controlled and Governed Life: Limerick s A chip in your hand, what a fright, Digital money, day and night. AI's watch in the sky, Our freedom goes by, Elite plans steal all our might. An AI, quite sleek and so sly, Put a chip where it watched with an eye. No borders, no laws, Just data it draws, Our freedom? Just waved a quick bye. A tech cabal, sly and so keen, With AI, made chaos unseen. A crash here, a war, Then a virus galore, Left us victims, broke and demeaned.

  Consequeces of political, religious, spiritual or illuminati cult: A Limerick A cult, neat and tidy, they say, Can lead minds quite blindly astray. With rules carved in stone, Empires are grown, 'N divisions-n-conflicts bloom, hooray!

  Hungry for Applause: The Narcissist’s Craving A trumpet blown, a centre stage, For me, for me, on every page. I shout my name, I crave the praise, While lesser lights fade in a haze. A pointed word, a subtle sting, To dim rivals' glow, clip their wing. I build my throne on broken things, And listen for the joy it brings. This gilded cage, this hollow crown, A fool's facade, built upside down. My mirrored world, forever brown, Lost in self, and self-renown.

 Easter Message in Poem Easter is remembering Jesus' way, Who walked through death to bring us life this day. A victory bright, where darkness takes its flight, And love shines strong, a beacon in the night. A freedom rings for all creation's heart, From evil's grip, a brand new, hopeful start. Love's power shows, forgiveness gently flows, Redeeming all, as springtime surely grows. Remember well the pain that hatred breeds, The bitter fruits of selfish, warring deeds. It steals our hearts, makes feeling cold and bare, Let's turn away from conflict everywhere. From lust for power, domination's chain, We ask for peace, to ease the world's deep pain. A world torn wide by hatred's cruel device, We beg for calm, and healing sacrifice. No more indifference, feeling weak and small, But open hearts, to answer freedom's call. Let love prevail, let peace begin anew, Easter's promise, shining bright and true. Note: The poem is based on 8 AI prompts generate...