HOME is…

Home feels like love from my family. When I am sad my sister comforts me and my parents hugs me. Home sounds like the caring conversations between my family. It sounds like me and my sister sharing tickles. Home smells like my moms spicy rice and chicken for Diwali. Home is the smell of the flame from a diya lighting a room. Home tastes like the sweet sugary kerma and the doughy pholure and prasad. To me home means love, kindness, patience and family.