Everybody feels that his or her life is a book written in a code language. We cannot judge other by his experiences nor can understand another person. For years we sit together in the same company, but have we ever told our goodbad experiences to each other without any hesitation? On the contrary, we prefer pining inwardly, we prefer to suffocate privately, we prefer to stumble alone during the journey... Why do not we exchange our experiences openly and truly? This results in every man starting his life savagely. No one is benefitted though man has progressed tremendously. We take a pride in saying that experience is a great teacher. It examines first and teaches later. But, this cannot be true, because we keep ourselves away from exchanging our experiences. If we get hurt during this process then we tend to hide it and walk away with an attitude as if nothing has gone wrong... and then the society....