What you’re about to read is a poem, a raw expression of thoughts and observations. But that’s not all. I have also transformed this poem into an experimental podcast. Imagine a lively discussion between fictional characters, a deep dive into each line, exploring its layers and nuances. This podcast, created with the help of AI, is a unique way to experience the poem – to hear it, dissect it, and let its ideas resonate in a different way. And, to be clear, the AI’s interpretations and dialogue have been kept as is, without any human editing. Dive into the text, then tune in to the podcast to see how AI builds on thoughts and sparks new interpretations

Generations laugh at the pros’ folly.
Our being hammered, an eye bandaged on.
They make you, mold you, expect a flexi bone.
Minds molded to mimic the meek, tweaked algos they’ve sown.
Better three-fourths, rigged by fears, on thin ropes we’re thrown.
No space to bat the doubt, on seeds of wrongness grown.

Generations laugh at the pros’ folly.
Nowhere to go, nowhere to open, alone.
A society of race, its true path unknown.
Where to speak truth, with the eye bandaged around you?!
What to say, when hope’s as distant as the ‘you’.
Time is with the view, which is redesigning the gap.
Hope the next don’t breathe through an app.

Generations laugh.