Here is a sincere picture to capture the moment and the milieu How small is a creature in nature But being in the rhythm of life, he or she is greater than a huge mass of rock. Life is precious. But most of us are not aware of it. The days I have passed, the portraits I have enjoyed, the pains I have suffered, are these the possessions of only mine? Are these to be kept in a secret hole like a miser? Or is there any utility to place them on others' tables? Sometimes I humbly presume it's a panorama of personal experiences that can link the past and the present or the future through which a shadow, quickly vanishing and growing again for reformation, is reflected in the background of our society at large. Now we see sex and violence are increasing as if in ratio of global warming and social pollution. And time is fleeting to the eternity without caring for anybody or anything. In this context, if someone keeps the 'personal' aside and enjoys the scenario, it may carry some meanings to him, sharing human experiences and breaking the barriers between different races, religions, socio-political and socio-economic spheres and ethnicities.