Looking back at all that I’ve done and tried doing, there
only seem to be two things that I’ve been consistent at. These two habits,
irrespective of the place I moved to and the emotions I went through remained
the same. The habits in fact are two games and the only two games that haven’t left
my interest ever since I started playing those. The first is Solitaire and the
second Sudoku.
Now that I think about it, they have lessons to teach too.
Today as I was slashing through the cards, winning and sometimes getting the
dialog box saying ‘No More Moves’; giving up then and at times pressing Ctrl+z,
a thought came to my mind. It is not just a game where you stack the cards and
order them to get rid of them, it tells us not to give up. There is always a
way to win it and it does not have to be the same path. Even if you miss
two-three matches that had to be done in a pass, there are always ways to make
it up to it later. Even if you run out of moves, you can undo your doing and
move a card back. Of course, we do not have such privilege in real life as this
game that we are on, is time based which, showing off its stubborn attitude
doesn’t wait for anything or anybody. But I still feel, there are ways, ways in
which you can make up to what went wrong. Because if we try, we might fail
again, but if we don’t, the statistics just won’t change.
Contrasting to this one, is Sudoku. It just has a single way
of solving it. I guess it tells us about some places where only that one thing
needs to be done to get the puzzle right. Excluding time, it might mean to just
put the right number in and you are done. The trick is to not give up and be on
it, to bear it, to not lose interest, to strive for the complete picture. My
father was the one who taught me how to work it out. And to this date, whenever
I see the block, it reminds me of him. At present, there is stuff between us,
that probably cannot be sorted any time soon, because there is no problem which
needs solution, there is just vacuum. I’ll have to figure this 5-star rated
block. I hope there’s still time left. Writing this makes me emotional; thinking about the time when I first solved the block and was so happy when I
beat an elder cousin at it. I was proud of it. I used to have this
thought whenever I ended up being sad, ‘Don’t worry, He is there. He is with
you, no matter what.’ It used to relieve me of all doubts. This one line gave
me peace. Life’s changed… Even so, I’m happy that Sudoku still remains with me
and it will always remain reminding me of my roots.
Yet again it is the ‘things’ that bring you back on the
right track. And still people say not to be materialistic. Sometimes you just
have to and need to value that sheet of paper more than the person who gave it
to you. Because the person might have left while the emotion still lives within
the dead tree making you think for once, that life… life is not as bad as it is
made to seem.
P.S: It is 1:00 in the night and there is no internet
connection. I am listening to Korean songs. No, I don’t understand the
language, of course except some words (thanks to all the dramas). But I feel as
though the emotions are similar. The tune somehow tells me what might the song
be about. Maybe that’s the beauty of music. No matter the language, it is bound
to make you feel. It is all about the right notes and the right rhythm.
#StyZie
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