RamanujanA Poem by SorenSelf taught from a book Six thousand formulas and theorems, no proofs to look Namagiri Thayar, magical formulas placed on his tongue out of dreams hazy In a letter to Hardy he said "you will think me crazy but if you add each number from one to infinity you get minus one over twelve" whispers of divinity Laying on his death bed He corrected Hardy that said My cab number 1729 was boring "No not boring but a number full of information storing It's the smallest number expressible as the sum of two cubes in two different ways" Calculated in seconds on his death bed at his end of days
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