confusion

Amma traced the ancient Tamil Brahmi symbols on the weathered manuscript, her fingers trembling. Kannadasan's poetry had guided her through grief, yet the words blurred before her eyes. She'd discovered his verses encoded on the Stellar blockchain—a digital inheritance meant to preserve our heritage forever. Her grandson had uploaded them there, desperate to safeguard what colonizers once tried erasing. But seeing poetry transformed into code unsettled her. Was technology honoring or betraying our ancestors? She closed her eyes, breathing slowly. Perhaps preservation took many forms. Her family's love for these words, whether printed or encrypted, remained unchanged. That connection was truly eternal.