My family a triangle

 Ammm...what's a triangle???infantile question..right!!...but still the very first thing that comes in your mind is three ...three sides , three edges, three vertices .....three three nd three.....so yess...my family includes 3 members....me and my parents❤️.


In the world of mathematics ....triangle is a polygon..or maybe just another polygon.....but in my world....triangle is my family ....my love...yes of course..love triangle...but not like that cheesy one that grounded your minds after reading " love triangle"....but even better than that..the way one can get only from the divine soul😇....all the coordinates linked with each other.


Let's move to *centroid* ...so the first thing that consumes our mind is 2:1 ,well I tried to depict my family with this ratio...2 my parents and 1 me and bond between us is the formula to get the centroid (x1+x2+x3/3 , y1+y2+y3/3).


The way my parents care for me..help me..and have done sacrifices for me is just like the the coordinates of triangle getting added up and then halved to obtain the mid point (x1+x2/2 , y1+y2/2). 


Being a student of mathematics, I imagined my family as the triangle or more appropriately I must mention." Isosceles triangle"..in which the two equal sides are my parents and third lil one is me😁.. both of them holding me with equal strength and letting me to shine, to get success. And I am really blessed to have both of my triangles - my family and my goal (me,my hardwork and my maths🤭) 


THANK 

YOU😁


Idea credit: AB(As she compared her family with circle so did I 🥸📜🤙)

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