Whenever I am in distress I write a poem, my earlier two poems were on human beings but this one is on a mathematical concept, namely as but
One day I heard something musical,
It sounded to me mystical.
Since it was ordered,
A harmonic pattern was being followed.
The pattern was elegant,
It was inverse of each natural number element.
I made the number elements bigger hero,
The pattern approached symmetrical zero.
When I summed up the pattern without bound,
I got only noise without any musical sound.
For more details about Harmonic series refer Wikipedia: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harmonic_series_(mathematics)