Who says Mathematics is cold and boring? Well, if you think so, then here’s an exceptional proof of how this interesting subject (which zillions hate with all their heart) could actually be transformed into a theme of ‘love’!
I am sure you’ve never even imagined in your wildest dream that a methodological subject like Mathematics could actually be able to generate some romance out of itself. But that’s what I realized when I saw the last scene of the movie Harold & Kumar in Escape from Guantanamo Bay.
This thought provoking piece of poetry just left me amazed and sent me into a wonderland.
This poem is actually a hidden gem of comedy buried under a heap of humor. It is a piece of art that is composed with so much affection and calm and a language only a mathematician can better understand.
This one certainly brings a smile on my face and I bet it would bring one on yours’ too! So without much exaggeration go on and float in the sea of square roots.
The Square Root of Three originally penned down by David Feinberg:
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
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of 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