"Home" is a sweet sound

"Home" is a sweet sound. 

The very name of "Home" have always took me into whirls of confusion . All My Life I have always been in search of A Home,where nothing would seem like a problem anymore,where I could return after a Tiring day's work and still a smile would carve it's path across my face . Till the age of 10 the one thing that I surely knew was that "home" is not the same with "house". It' not the bricks and cement that builds a home . For me Home was Where Love lies.

                 
                  Surprisingly That's not true enough. Recently I read a book Called "The House On The Mango Street" . Why she called It a house and not home ? well , She didn't like the place but she always knew despite of Her disgust she will always have to return to this mango Street , This is where she belonged . So , No matter whether the place be a Small thatched house or A big Mansion That will always be her very home.

                                Many a times I have been asked What kind of house would I like to live in in future but never about the kind of home . Throughtout my life I have moved into 10 houses but home , the one and only home . The home Where I would have my parents awaiting if I get a little late . The home where The smart and fast one gets the control over remote and Deserts too . The home Which is signified by the aroma of food cooked by Maa . In our home No body talks a lot to each other most days . But, When I hear my parents Talking about their old Days and my childhood stories , All I wanna do is to just sit there And Listen to them . That's pretty much what I call My home.


                  I guess Even after We leave house ,Home never leave us . I have always dreamt of going away from this city but never away from My home . But,Now that I know About my kind of home , Just the thought of coming back to A house without Any loved ones in it would have me perplexed . Nevertheless , The bird has to leave the nest if it wants to learn how to fly . I just want to say one thing to the bird,"Don't forget to Come back! After touching the sky . Your Home Will always be waiting for You."




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