This poem is of immense importance and value to me. Most of
you would find it complex. But there's a deep meaning within it.
Mathematical Literature
Seated in a class
Surrounded by words
Words with colour
With metaphors, similes, aliterations
A person trying to grab
The mathematical value
Of each and every word
Integration, differentiation and graphs
How could I compare with metaphors?
Is it math or lit. which
Runs the world at its best
Learnt math, learning lit
But in a dilemma am I still
Everything does contribute
To make the world as now
Yet isn’t this a race
To decide someone’s life?
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