"Home is where the Heart is"

Between the stars, through the cloud and over the world, no matter wherever we sail and jaunt, there is really no place like home. Home is a place where the sun brightens my every morning, where love resides in each brick and stone from ceiling to the cellar. For me Home is the symbol of togetherness, where all my innermost feelings, affection and devotion are concentrated in that one little place in the world which God gifted me, where I have been brought up, where I learnt the first step of my life, where since childhood I have seen my father and mother returning home after their day’s hard work, where we gathers and enjoy the cheerful sugar-coated chat with sugary cup of tea.

Home is place which people treasure, where beautiful memories are built and enwrapped in hearts, where people considers and regards each individual evenly and affectionately. Home is a place which embraces and awakens good reminiscence; it is the symbol of wellness and solace which always defends us from calamities and difficulties. It is just not an edifice hold by cement but a home embedded of bricks of love and trust, and painted by colors of care and understanding. Home is a place that gold and wealth can buy or create; whether it be an apartment, huge bungalow, or a house at the seashore, or a tiny room, the size and fascination of home does not mean anything, the things and people inside it mean all. As the time goes on, we find we wouldn’t part with anything we ever had or have- they have grown into our hearts: the antique furniture, moth-eaten yellow books, or the inanimate walls.

For me Home is a place where I gather grace of life and peace of mind. When I come home after a hard tedious day and lie on bed, I forget the mundane life and feel paradisiacal which no other enterprise can. Therefore, Home is the sole centre of peace and bliss and a place on the earth supremely blessed, dearer and sweeter than all the rest.

~ Sneha Singh