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I punch in the digits Out comes the answer. Predetermined, Resolute, Yet still different Every time, Each answer different from the other, Not in digit, but in story As I punch in the digits, I read the story, Like a book, Of factorials and cube roots I see a school, Sports, friends, family But I see one thing in particular, Math. I see the calculations, Whose convolution, way beyond my level An intellect, Distinguished to me as one person I see a man, My father, And his love, Flaunted flawlessly in sequences, Of numerals All signifying something, A phase in his life, And as these phases add up, Thus form together, The endless book of life Available to all, Yet perceptible, Only to some | |
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*Arman Koul is a 13 years old, 7th grade student from Andover, MA. He enjoys reading, music and sports, not necessarily in that order. | |
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A wonderful poem rich in meanings and richer in suggestions which throw answers to the promises and problems of life.The pictures woven out of the use of calculator are well recorded like in a story book.How you picturize your ideas on use of calculator is simply astonishing.The words of the poem are well measured and properly rhymed.Keep your intellect well poised a great poet in making.
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