Its hard to even remember where it all started. I cant recall when i knew how to solve it right and how happy i was dat i solved it.Its all a distant memory...
Fame is what he dint need yet ultimately it led to all that he later felt, there were changes....changes that were so strong that it almost changed the way he looked at the things that once made him happy.And it wasnt his fault ...it was no ones.Yet he was disturbed by the mere curiosity and competition that surrounded him.
had he forgotten what he once was? had it got to him nd poisoned his pure mind, did it not matter now who he was or what he had become.?
the colours of the world had blurred and so had his thoughts. he was blinded by what he acheived so much that it ultimately buried his desires for more.he taught many others to solve the same yet somewhere the very thing that brought him joy.....cursed his life .
the colours all arranged no longer made him happy .theres a way with the world i would call hype , whenever sumone does something people just follow like the herd of sheeps...just aimlessly doing what others do...and moreover compete .isnt it strange that how influential even the smallest talents can be...people just would blindly run behind it even if its not for them...even if they are hardly interested in it...
there was this strange hype about the rubiks cube in my class...well and with no offence to all those who blindly tried to learn it nd den beat each other at it...really it doesnt matter...no one remembers i just remember the rubiks cube in his hand....all colours arranged and a broad smile on his face.... :)
had he forgotten what he once was? had it got to him nd poisoned his pure mind, did it not matter now who he was or what he had become.?
the colours of the world had blurred and so had his thoughts. he was blinded by what he acheived so much that it ultimately buried his desires for more.he taught many others to solve the same yet somewhere the very thing that brought him joy.....cursed his life .
the colours all arranged no longer made him happy .theres a way with the world i would call hype , whenever sumone does something people just follow like the herd of sheeps...just aimlessly doing what others do...and moreover compete .isnt it strange that how influential even the smallest talents can be...people just would blindly run behind it even if its not for them...even if they are hardly interested in it...
there was this strange hype about the rubiks cube in my class...well and with no offence to all those who blindly tried to learn it nd den beat each other at it...really it doesnt matter...no one remembers i just remember the rubiks cube in his hand....all colours arranged and a broad smile on his face.... :)
4 comments:
Cause its never about the victory, its always about the game... Nevertheless beautiful post! Good work!
but ya wad happened in class was rather plague den game...vish you know wad i mean
hey nice...:)
super duper like..:)))
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