The place I call home

Home is the place which makes me feel like I am in a safe place, a place which will always makes me feel comfortable secure and sheltered. People say a home is the same as a house but it isn’t in my opinion. Other places to live in are just shelters but a home is a place I love to live in. When I come from school, walking from my bus the fatigue on my face washes away seeing my home. This place always has a problem followed by a solution. Fights like wars always occur and always end in a peaceful way. My family is what I think of when I say home, the people I have affection for are my family. The things in my home remind me of things that have happened in my life, such as pictures they remind me of special and sad events which take me back in the past to remind me and change the day’s motive. A home is connected to memories from the past which have always made me laugh. Home is a place made how the people living in it want. The colours neutral and bright change the feel of your home. Bright represent happiness and joy, dull colors represent sadness and neutrals represent calmness. My home is different than any other place on earth. Home is the place you’re from and where you will be. People say homes are nothing to explore but many new things happen every day to tell about. My home is a meaningful place, I pray study eat sleep and do many other things at my home. To summarize, the place that I call home is the place which is like a battle field that always ends in a way to laugh.