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Welcome To The Math World

Updated: Jul 15, 2025

By Nooreen Fatima


Welcome to the math world,

Where numbers swirl and symbols twirl.

Welcome to the math world,

Where logic’s a dance and puzzles unfurl.


Look around, see the shapes,

2D flats and 3D escapes.

Round rotis and cakes so sweet,

Math and science on every street!


Welcome to the math world,

Welcome to the math world.


Two eyes, two ears—

To see, to hear, and face our fears.

The chocolates we bought,

Counted them and fought.

Sweet thoughts in every bite,

Math makes it just right!


Welcome to the math world,

Welcome to the math world.


When I look in the mirror,

My mind starts to shimmer.

I’m perfectly symmetrical,

Beautiful and magical!

Math is full of wonders,

All true, with no blunders.


Welcome to the math world,

Welcome to the math world.


Areas, perimeters,

Meters, centimeters,

Everything we measure—

Math’s a timeless treasure!

Years, weeks, and days,

Count the money, count the ways.


Welcome to the math world,

Welcome to the math world.


Calculus, differentiation,

Matrices, and deviation.

Algebra, algorithms,

Sets, and logarithms.

Integration, mensuration,

Complicated calculation!


Welcome to the math world,

Welcome to the math world.


Probabilities, geometry,

Decimals, trigonometry—

Math is tricky,

Math is a mystery!


Welcome to the math world,

Welcome to the math world.

Numbers, symbols, and words,

Welcome to the math world!


By Nooreen Fatima






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