New Delhi, Sept. 19 -- It would be liberating to know that death is coming sooner rather than later and that we will all be together on that boat when it gets torpedoed by AI gone rogue. The tech billionaires, the trollers, the stragglers, the misfluencers, the 101.5-step skincare routine bhakts-one and sundry. What would I do differently? Nothing, really. It would be pointless anyway. No one to leave that beloved Kashmiri shawl or those chandbalis to; no need to top up the health insurance plan, or get that nose job (not really). All that rizz, mogging, maxxing, aura farming and whatnot vocabulary be damned. I do have one desire though-to visit my former home in Srinagar. The one where the windows faced Shankaracharya Hill, and a small m...