Canvas of our life is a masterpiece. It is perfected with every person and experience. Like dads of paint-brush create an illusion of a window into a different world so people craft our personality with their influence on our thinking and feeling. Often we do not realize that the loss in one aspect of life may lead to a gain in another. Like a deaf person learns to listen through his hands we can find true love by wounding our heart with sharp sword of a deadly loss.