Calculus Of Love Poem by Purushottam Jha

On the graph of my life.
There is no curve of love.
Then I met a girl.
After meeting her,
I find a line of love on the graph.
The aim of my life is achieving infinity.
But she fixes the limit of my life to her.
And from there, curve of love is continuously expand.
Then I differentiate my heart with respect to her heart.
And the solution is came one,
Which show we are not different,
But more than that, we are a single being.
And what she does, crushes my affection;
Negate my lovingly equation of devotion toward her.
Her this behavior work as derivative,
And broke my heart into small pieces.
The rate of change in my life is unmeasurable.
Only you can find the approximate value of it.
The increasing function of love, decreasing with the rate of twice.
Now, there is no tangent of feeling and normal ray of affection on the curve of love.
The maximum desire of getting her,
Is now minimum one.

When the hope of life is lost,
The aim of living is mislaid,
When soul start fading in the body.
Then A Goddess come from the house of Lord.
Wearing the jewel of simplicity.
Her beauty is incomparable.
Start collecting all the broken piece of my heart,
And start integrating it.
She integrated some portion of heart by parts,
And some by substituting her smile.
During integration of heart she uses special integral formulae of attachment.
Again the curve of love is expanding in the graph.
When I find how much area of heart bounded by her passion.
The answer I got is infinite.
I again finding it by fixing limit from my devotion to her love.
And the answer came back is infinite.
This result show my heart is not mine now,
Because she give it a new reason to alive.
When I try to find differential equation of my love,
The answer doesn't existed in this universe.

When I see you then I experience that I am being alive.
No one explain your incomparable beauty,
But everyone feels it.
Like that no one explain the beauty of mathematics,
But everyone feels it.