Author Topic: A poem from My Mathematical Life. (Read 640 times)

$$ TARN JI $$ · « **on:** December 24, 2009, 01:33:01 PM »

I’m sure that I will always be,
A lonely number like root three

The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight

Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine

For nine could thwart this evil trick,
With just some quick arithmetic

I know I’ll never see the sun,
As 1.7321

Such is my reality,
A sad irrationality

What is this I see,
Another square root of a three

As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply

To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds.
With the wave of magic wands

Our square root signs become unglued,
Your love for me has been renewed

NOTE: U need to be a little familiar with maths in order to understand :mean: :mean:it

Punjabi Janta Forums - Janta Di Pasand · « **on:** December 24, 2009, 01:33:01 PM »

Author Topic: A poem from My Mathematical Life. (Read 640 times)

$$ TARN JI $$

A poem from My Mathematical Life.

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A poem from My Mathematical Life.

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