Being A Researcher... Poem by Rosmin Elsa Mohan

Being A Researcher...



It's about thinking of everything under the sun,
Being a researcher is so much fun
It's when you know that a+b≠c
But yet you need to figure out 'z'
It's when you see colors in broad daylight
And fuse them all to see just white
It's about changing radii and finding focii
Comprehending how to defend your alibi
It's seeing beyond the dark at night
And beyond the sun in viscous foresight
It's not just knowing how to play the game
But guessing the rules are never the same
It's about holding fast to what you believe
Calculating back to vet and perceive
To go forth, and back and forth, and back
Embodying minds; growing wings you'd lacked
Flying back to where it all had begun
For being a researcher, is nothing but fun!

Wednesday, May 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: thoughts
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Research- where you go round and round in circles
#viscous entity of life
# KnowledgeisPower
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