Tastes of Tests

This is a testament of tests,

I hope none amongst you protests.

For I had to slog and slog,

You would befriend a log and an anti log.

This is the time to forget the past

And see if the die of probability is already cast.

To see if across the parabola of joy

There is an ellipse of elapsed elation.

Or is it just an ellipsis

Because, for myriads of moments of mathematics yet to come.

Be it infinite or infinitesimal

For me the story of your success is optimal

It’s my function to teach you

That there is no limit to continuous happiness

If it is derivable from finite differences

Now that your vehicle of learning is in other gear

Integrate all hopes and let your imagination soar.

So guys learn your basics in order

Otherwise the time will come to surrender

To the difficult life of calculus

And yes, along with the laughter of the populous.