Faces and names we like or detest refuse to leave us though we want them vanish from our memory which however disappear from the recesses of our mind like a few sentences written over the sand of the sea-shore are wiped away by the surging waves within seconds. Faces and names we love, like hate or fear however are etched on the walls of memory in other words our minds like bloating papers absorb them within split seconds. Beauty or personal magnetism are not the criteria If so, how come rough, wicked and wily faces stick to the walls of our minds. There are no apparent reasons to explain why such a puzzle or could we call it phenomenon lingers which is subjective subjective only…….