Home

We all have a start with a house, but as we fill the bricks and walls with love and memories, it turns into a home. So, we always have something to look back at. A home is a place where we are always loved from the start to the end. So, whenever someone walks by, they hear laughter and joy. Home is tradition, a celebration. Each tradition and celebration lights out a home by each Diwali and rakhidi the love is purer, by each moment and second. A home is more lovely, big or small, the simplicity and the brightness is the main part. Home is one of those words that cannot be represented just by writing or saying. Home is something that comes from our heart. Home is a place where each door unlocks adventures, where it walks us through parts of sadness and joins in with joy. Home is like a friend to me with home and family. I feel like beating an army. Well not an army, but I feel powerful and safe in my home. Home cannot be judged by its looks. Take a walk to its heart because home will make your jaw drop. Each second of your life in home is stored where joy seems endless, and sadness doesn't appear. We may leave our home one day but the memories we made will stay. We may have a fresh start but not as pure. Our love of home will stay forever. We will visit it in our dreams because home is never ending magic. Also, remember home is a place where magic begins, and joy never ends. I have so much to say but I will finish here. By: Tanveer