MY HOUSE
“Home is not a place it is a feeling”.
Blessings of God are innumerable and unlimited, and a house of your own is also one of them. Life becomes meaningful and valuable when you own a house. Dreams and desires turn into reality. Joys know no bounds. Peace and comfort touch the height of skies. Indeed, a house of your own is a great reward in the present era.
I am lucky that I have my own house in the centre of the city. My father got it built under his own supervision. Material of high quality was used in the best proportion in its construction. It has two storeys. All the rooms are well-lit, airy, capacious and carpeted. My mother is very strict in keeping the house clean. She has employed two maids to assist her to keep the house clean. A little lawn in the house adds to its grace. Its lush green grass with various colourful flowers looks very charming. The fragrance of roses, lilies, and daffodils refreshes the inside atmosphere of the house. We, all family members, daily take our evening tea in the company of flowers in our lawn. It is my responsibility to look after the lawn, and I do my job quite handsomely. Although our guests are entertained in the drawing room, however, they also like to spend some time in our lawn. We park our car and bikes in the porch. Our main gate made of iron and painted in blue gives our house a look of a palace. A guard actively performs his duty at the main gate from morning till evening. He, not only, guards the house but also opens and closes the gate as someone leaves or enters the house. I find myself feeling safe and loved in my house.
“The ache for home lives in all of us”.