My Home

Home is a place full of love, happiness, smiles, hugs, adults talking, kids fighting, music playing, and food burning. Home is where I grow, learn discipline, kindness, and care. Home is the place where all my dreams come true. Home is where my dad tells horrible jokes but they still make me laugh. Home is the place where my brother goes crazy about his birthday gifts. Home is where my mom’s famous shahi paneer wafts around the house summoning everyone to the table within a minute. Home is the place where my mum creates all of her colorful dishes. Home is the place where I am adored by my grandparents and learn one more language. Home is where I enjoy games with my little brother and annoy him. Home is the place where my friends come over to play and have sleepovers. Home is where I do my homework and write down math equations and timetables. Home is the place where I draw, color, play the flute, play chess, and watch TV. Home is where celebrations take place, and memories are made. Home is where every night I lay down on my bed thinking of the adventures that await me in the morning at school or before a basketball game. Home is the place where the dreams swirl around my head squirming and turning in sync. Home is where I cry, laugh, feel cheerful, feel sad, and sometimes feel angry or frustrated. Home is the place where I am able to express all my feelings but still loved, cared, and guided. Home is where I am happy, free, loved, feel secure, and blessed. Home is where the heart is.