Everybody loves their home and for me, my home is the best place in this world that’s why I called it my sweet home. Home is the place where you can do whatever you want to do because you’re totally free in your home. Home is the place where we learn the first and the major lessons of life. I am much attached to my home because when I was a child I do lots of mischievous things and there are many memories related to it.
Every time whenever I think about my home I got emotional because whatever I have done in my childhood I know these memories are not going to happen again and this thought is very heartbroken. For me my home is the sweetest place because now I am not living with my family I am living far from my home because of my work.
My home is not in a big city that’s why I shifted from there and came to a new city for work but whenever I get holidays I go to my home because I don’t want to miss any chance to live with my family. We are three brothers and when we were living together we do lots of fun but now we don’t live together because of work. I miss those days of togetherness but now when we come on holidays we talk about our childhood and remember those unforgettable days which we have lived in our sweet home.
Everyone has a different meaning of home for me home is not just a place where I live it’s more than that I have faced many phases of my life in my home. Most of the people built four walls and start calling it home but I don’t agree on this because in the home we live every moment of happiness, sadness and many more of that.
I think nothing in this world is as sweet as home because in the home we have the love of parents, the sweetness of brotherhood and we live the best part of life in our home. Home is the place where we startour life and wish to take our last breaths of life.
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