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Oct 13 • 🌀 Quips & Quirks
A Poem Written by Me and ChatGPT - “Echoes in the Cloud”
A Poem for the AI Geeks at Heart...
Under the hum of servers, the future breathes—
Data flows like blood through veins of glass.
Enterprises dream in code now,
Algorithms make the calls we once made in instinct.
Dashboards are the new stained glass,
KPIs our commandments.
We pray to uptime,
Measure faith in latency.
Yet beneath all logic,
A human pulse still beats.
Hope hides in the variable names,
Doubt lingers in the syntax.
We forecast everything but meaning,
Predict demand, not purpose.
Automation scales faster than ethics,
Yet we still deploy—again and again.
Neural networks whisper strategy,
APIs negotiate in silence.
But leadership lives between the data points—
In judgment, trust, and risk.
The cloud remembers every keystroke,
Every decision archived in binary.
Still, the question persists: Who trains whom?
The human or the machine?
When the final system sleeps,
And the network falls quiet,
A voice remains—Not of silicon, but of intention.
“Did we build it right?”
And somewhere, deep in the circuitry,
The answer returns:
“You built what you believed.”
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A Poem Written by Me and ChatGPT - “Echoes in the Cloud”
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