in love

wake up this morning
i found i am pushing my face against my pillow
i am trying to find some thing in my pillow
dipping my face into
i realize i am trying to smell you!!
i know it is impossible i know it's ridiculous
but don't try to put a tragic pathetic tone in it

artifitial intelligence and justice

Is it possible for us to do anything without thinking? Some times we do some actions as a result of instinct or reflex. We blink if an object suddenly approaches our eyes or grab the railing to prevent a trip over. But situation what is new and not habituated or can be solved by reflex we do an analytical process and reach to a solution. This process can be named ‘thinking’. So thinking is a process to make rational decisions from analysing the data received from the perceived functions. In other words it is an “internal process that uses data or information as input, assimilates that information into previous learned material and that in the end results in either knowledge or nothing.” Thus we can see to call a diction making process ‘thinking’ it requires a controlled processing of data. According to RW Jepson thinking is a human mental process of seeking solution that is opposite to the haphazard, hit or miss, trial and error method common in the rest of the animal world. But in machine we can observe the features of thinking- ‘in put of data’, ‘processing it’ and ‘produce a solution’. And in this twenty first century the massive success in technology presented us an advanced level of ‘artificial intelligence’. This situation brings the question “whether a machine is capable of thinking?” in the forefront of the academic debate. Again if an entity is capable of thinking it is not obvious that it will be ‘conscious’. Consciousness refers to the entity’s awareness of its uniqueness of thoughts, memories, feelings, sensations and environment. So consciousness is

This debate leads us to another question if we can say that the data processing of ‘artificially intelligent entity’ is ‘thinking’ then can we say that these entities are ‘conscious’?

i will finish this article later when i will have some time

affair

love is like a seed
it grows as you nurture it
and it's all your choice
again it's all your choice whether
you will grow fruits on it or
eat before it blooms
but there are natural calamity as well

a chunk of bullshit

I am trying to forget about myself
I am bullshit
So I am tying to get drunk
I am trying to forget about bullshit myself
And concentrate on happy or unhappy
Interesting people
Or just on philosophy pure and true
I am tying to get drunk
So that I can forget my fucking personal life
And concentrate on study
I need to learn a lot I know so little
To cook a good thought
I need so many ingredients.
Tonight I gotta write something
My personal agony interrupting
So I am trying to get drunk.
Everything is on purpose
I have to forget about myself-a chunk of bullshit.
I have to forget about myself
My sense of duty telling me
I am fucking clever I got some duty
Fucking ass hole I am already
Too drunk to study.

my your virtual bosom

For a little bit of such love so many years
I have been running towards
So much love you gave me
So much love; I am feeling sleepy
I am feeling like I am in your bosom
I am sleeping!!!
I am afraid to ask anything more I am
So sleepy
I am afraid to lose the warmth
Of my your virtual bosom.

the lovely crabs i miss you

it was nice where i born and became a man
it was where i learned to fall in love
that evening ya we were by the river side
hanging around oh my friends sweet friends!!
i can remember a beautiful evening
i was shattered broken heart
we were drinking i were looking for an if
my wisest friend said something like
she could not ride two horses
or love is seedling or something like that
i can not remember very much
then we took another bottle and
we ate crabs oh the taste
i am missing so much the taste of those
spicy crabs!!!

the artist

the artist loves her art
the artist loves her beauty
that she creates
as long as the intellectual conflict was
whether she creates or discovers
she felt OK
and the movie was cool
things gone out of control when
she found her hunger for truth
she breaks the beauty in to pieces
to find the truth
after a long straggle she learnt
to break the truth to create beauty
they lived in peace...