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What is home? It is the place where you can be the real you. No drama at all. Home is where your family is. The home is incomplete without family. Family is a bunch of happiness. Happiness is home. Happiness is coming back to home after long time. You come to home to heal yourself from all the pain and trouble you face in your struggling life. Home is heaven on earth. You cannot be finer somewhere else. It has to be home; your favorite place to chill and relax and heal.

Everybody loves being at home. But not true. You only realize the importance of something when it is snatched right away from your hand. The ones who have stayed away from home for long time realize how important a home is and how important is the family. Home is heaven for the people who have been working or studying abroad or away in a crowded city. They know the importance of the warmth of the home that keeps them away from cold. Home is never small. It is always big enough to cover your soul tightly around its arms. Home is a mother and yes mother is the heart of the home. She is the angel who makes home the heaven. Don’t forget the other members. Everybody is equally important but I’ll always give a point more to mother of course. Mother is the binder, a mediator and the Queen Bee.

 

Home is a really pleasant place to be at. When you come back to home after long time at your vacations you realize how safe you are. You can have a tight sleep and you don’t have to worry about robbers because you know your dad will protect you. You never forget to take your medicines in time because everybody’s job is to remind you that. Your head is always covered with woolen cap and your toes with socks during winter because your mum irritates you until you put them on. Your pets go crazy when you play with them, they have missed you a lot it seems. You always wake up and find a surprise breakfast that your dad brings you after he returns from morning walk. You never go to bed without drinking hot cup of milk and if it is my mum, there is a pinch of Beshaar in it so that I’m away from cold. Your sister always hands you some money that she saves from job or dad. You always get to eat the big piece of food because you are not going to stay at home for long this week. You will be packed with different varieties of food for months when your time has come to leave the home again. Your pets leave you to door with that crying face and a question of “when you are going to return back..?”
I really love being at home. I always wanted to be away from family when I was small. To be honest, I wanted to experience time away from home and family. I’m already away now. I’m away for four years and my second year is running. I’m not that far. I’m only 1.5 hours far if traveled in a bus. But since I get to meet my family like once in a month and sometimes even late, I feel I’m really far from them. But it is okay. I love visiting them once in a month. I spend all my time with mother and pets. I wait all day for my sister to come back from her job so that we can talk all night until we’re asleep. I love helping dad with his work and buy grocery stuffs with him. Whenever I go home these days, I make sure, nobody is unhappy there. I help mum with cooking and prepare Tiffin for my sister. I don’t act cool but responsible. I appreciate all the little things that they confess me. I’m not all the time with my family but when I’m with them I make sure I make them happy. I think I have changed with time. Even my mum says I’m not me. But I’m better me.

You should always try to make people around you happy and when the people are your family, it is a plus point. Family comes first because the entire world can stand against you but at the end it is only your family who will still be there, at your side, even if you are wrong. It is not your friend who raised you or who was there at night next to you during your SLC finals, it is your mum. It is not your boy friend who paid your school and plus two bills, it is your dad. It is not your relatives who took you to hospital at midnight when you suffered from pneumonia, it is your family. So why to give priority to others? Friends and relatives are second person, first person is family. When you understand your love and respect for your family, you are sure to be successful and happy forever.

*Aleena Rayamajhi
1/26/2016
11:16 PM

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