AI, A CURSE OR A BLESSING?

Could a blessing be a curse? In the devil's hands, it's worse! AI, a tool of boundless might, Ensures our tasks are done just right. Yet intellects tremble, not quite steady, To steer this ship, they’re barely ready. It’s a double-edged sword we wield, A book reduced to a single field. One moment, a rollercoaster ride, Next, a plunge where disasters hide. AI, a treasure trove so vast, Buried deep in intellect's cast. It's worth can only be actualized If we dig deep into our imagination.