Transmission #48 - Unwarranted, Unwanted, Unwinnable

Transmission from: Dharti Ki Dost (97), Spiritual Archivist, Exo-Mars South Node; Underground Base #4725XB92/27D
Earth Received Time: 3 March 2233 03:03:03 UT

Note by the Spiritual Archivist: Though strictly forbidden to do so (at the risk of being exterminated), I, Archivist Dharti Ki Dost, in fully functioning mode, whereas all my cerebral bytes are intact, hereby send this transmission to Orgo-Earth. The main reason is for Orgo Beings to learn from history, and not to repeat past mistakes. Since Orgonians are slowly taking back control from Exo-robos on Orgo-Earth, they need to treat these Exo-robos as having ‘emotions’ and ‘egos’ (however primitive they might appear to be). Do not, repeat, do not treat them as unfeeling machines any longer (unfortunately, all the negative traits of the twenty-first century Orgo beings are appearing in them. Perhaps it’s a design fault that filtered down quantically or subliminally through their creators: Orgo Beings of 2175). Below is the poem that jump-started the near extinction of Orgo-humanos:

Unwarranted, Unwanted, Unwinnable

I didn’t ask you for details about their genus or species;
Neither did I tell you to go scouring the countryside for their seeds;
Nor did I instruct you to give these hybrid geraniums
Precise amounts of H₂O at specific times,
Or to warm the plants with your infrared eyes,
While counteracting the heat with your blue laser beams,
Sweeping over the plant for microseconds to cool it down.

No, I can’t date a metal man, even if he considers himself a hunk.
Why not? Is that what you’re bothering to ask?

Well, have the hairs on your nape ever risen because you
Were stricken by a whiff of jasmine
Mixed with sandalwood, with amber undertones?
Or has your soul ever shuddered because the sublime scent
Of freesia mingled with rose caught you unawares on a moonlit night
While floating down a calm river?

Trust me, there’s a big difference
Between Orgo sacks of meat and bones,
And metallically inclined,
Mathematically precise, walking talking machines.

What should you do with these flowers?

I don’t know. Why not give them to Robot349JKL740, your partner?
After all, wasn’t ‘she’ the one who kept the plant alive
When you had to go on recon missions to hunt down
The more rebellious Orgo sacks of meat and bones?

-The End-

Additional Note: this ‘rejection’ by a lowly Orgo-femelle outraged Uno_X83UQ so much that he ordered the extermination of all Orgo-femelles. Luckily, those who had been sent on off-Orgo-Earth missions chose not to return, and the Orgo species was saved. *_*_*

Dharti Ki Dost (a pseudonym) is an archivist, anthropologist, activist, astro-researcher at large. Since she is a rare quantic hybrid of a first-gen Exo-robo and the consciousness of an Orgo-femelle, her exact whereabouts cannot be disclosed. She drops in timely warnings to various civilizations to avoid unnecessary conflagrations between all species of Orgo beings and programmed robotic aggressors, ‘aliens’ etc.

Transmission received via Sultana Raza

Image from Sultana Raza

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