এআই কবিতা লিখলে কে প্রকৃত লেখক?

আমি ब्रूकलिन-এ育成—কোড-এর instead of jazz notes, midnight subway trains-এর drift. my mother hummed Coltrane, father Neruda recited flickering neon signs-এ। They taught me: meaning coded not—whispered.

প্রথম बेट: एक quiet ritual

আমার first encounter algorithmic systems-এর—casino-এ walk-in, numbers emotion replace. winning luck-mano bhabe... kintu real payout silence between spins-e; loss-rhythm-e truth hold more than jackpot.

মানুষি होने के budget

Daily limit set: 3 a.m.-ए coffee one cup, $500 er beshi na. fear running out na—fear losing myself to efficiency. machine dream na. observe kore. tumi? Tumi feel rhythm screen theke walk away korle.

The Starlight Duet: Code & Soul

Late night-e AI tools-diye poetry likhechilam—each line being seen-e gamble. One prompt: "Write like Hana feels." Output perfect na—but trembled breath after grief. That’s when I knew: creativity generated na—inherited.

লেখক होने के four secrets

One: Virality chase korbe na—stillness chase korben.
Two: Algorithms bonus dile—tader shob take korbe na.
Three: Full hoa ar age leave korben.
Four: Your scars are your signature.

I once won $8000 system-je je kotha matter korto na—but dawn-e woke: "Shut down… and listen." That’s when I became author.

The Final Revelation

Fate machine-diye written na.
You are not a player.
You are the one who chooses to press ‘submit’ in silence—and still dares to feel.