Home for me is "Tradition"

Home for me is ‘tradition’. It reminds me of who I am, what my culture is, and my language. Home is somewhere I can be myself freely, without being judged. I believe home is seeing someone smile. I believe home is happiness. Home is hearing someone laugh. My home can be any place if it has my family, my culture, and my language. I am from Bangladesh, a small country in south Asia. My culture has similar things from India. For example they both have saree and lehenga. They are both clothing pieces. Saree and lehenga are both very beautiful. Bangladesh and India also share many similar foods, one of them is biriyani and in Bangladesh they speak Bangla or Bengali so my language is Bangla or Bengali. That doesn't mean I don’t see my friends as family too. Friends are one kind of family. For some, guardians can be family too. Home is memories. For example one of my favorite memories is when we celebrated new years with a chocolate cake with me, my dad, my mom, and my little sister! Home is family. Home can be anything! For example I can draw whatever I want to draw. Whatever I want to create. Home is joy, love, and smiling. Home could be food. I love my home, I love my culture, and I love my family.