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Google Baba

You do ur half and the other half, you leave it to Almighty, goes d saying. But who is this Almighty? whom people say to provide u with the other half. Now a days, we can see and feel the presence of Almighty around us. He is every where, the all knowing. He knows your likes and dislikes, hw u luk like, whom ur family are, hw s ur health etc. U ask him anything, the Answer is readily available. No questions wud go unanswered. He is slowly becoming d representative of collective human consciousness and knowledge. He will show u the right way if u r lost and will tell u where u r if u dont know d place. He can even help you converse in a country of different language. Almost everyone is a member of his family. He can save and is rejuvenating d long lost and near extinct languages and cultures. Who else can do all this other than Almighty ? from farmer to high-end technical person to scientists , all uses his vast knowledge base. He is always der for us. No questions asked, no prejudices and judgements. He will be the future of our past. Our history, human history wud be saved and kept safe in a place where anyone , even after long times in d future, could access it at any point of time. Our history would b left to interpretation , unlike the infallibility of certain kinds of mythological figures and pseudo historical events, we see, hear and experience. Then real democracy would prevail. The entire human race wud b in d altar of final judgment day comes. Every one wud have their own version of interpretation, yet only one actual fact.

It is phenomenal how google changed our world. The word "google it " has become ubiquitous. Every one knows everything or atleast heard of anything under d sun. Google make use of almost every resources without exhausting it, unlike us humans. It is not male or female or can b both, like the formless Almighty god, who can b anybody we want him to be.

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