Let zillion coloured pixels
Be the cynosure of your rainbow loving eyes
Artificially tended, and yet not that cold
To play igloo of our intelligence
In the flowing warmth of bits and bytes -
The first arctic of our askimo's love
From Asimo to Sophia
Let those bereft pauper
Get one gift of a robotic kiss
That when they get the chance to reflect back
Won't regret the love, that poured evenly
To match the human warmth, that
We have presently forgotten
in our torn life of killings and hatred
Let us all be smitten by Robotic love
Let our millennium goal of singularity
of body and mind be of Artificial intelligence
That drew a mark with "Deep Blue"
Where with dexterity will weave
A cocoon of golden future forward for the whole humanity
Sans all slavery, and suffrage to all marginalized
Giving purity, peace and pace
A joy of many hued hearts - Happy Holi!
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