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Sweet home

sweet home

my life at home………..
Days start and pass away without the knowledge of ours.it is hard to believe that i am 20 now.It seems that it was just like yesterday ,i was going to school with my “HERCULES”bicycle  15 kms away from my house.It was really difficult and tiring task to do.In school ,I used to  have a difficult time ,every day i used to get punishment .I was the target of every teacherbecause of insincerity.But all sorrows and grievances disappeared after the departure of school.I enjoyed riding to my home.After I returned home ,first thing i did was to throw the huge ride at the backyard and start running towards the gate.I bang open the door and entered  throwing my bags in the air,it is the safest place of the entire world.After the tiring and boring school hours it was just a feeling like heaven to sleep on the soft ,warm bed.I take a deep nap .But that eternal peace  was for only one hour .After that was arrival of family members .I used to hate my parents because of there behaviour,yelling at each other,brothers fighting and all those stupidious things and when family members yelled at me I wished GOD to  send me away from the place instantly for ever.I always dreamt about having my own house after I start earning and live there peacefully without my parents.
God has fulfilled my wish …….
Now i am far from my Home in a hostel,studying in a Kiit university.I am having a good time here .Here, i am independent ,I enjoy a lots of freedom.Life seems to be filled with excitement and adventures.I am more smart and intelligent than ever .I have many friends.At present I am the leader of my class.I am very happy here.
But had not been a single day that i felt secured.I miss the warm touching peaceful sleep.I miss the yelling of my parents on me.I miss the food served to me by my MOM.I miss the streets,the market,the dogs ,cows,the climate,the warm summer,the festivals and my friends.Life was so cool at home,no tension and no headache.But now it has become so fast and hectic that barely i can have a peaceful sleep.
I only get the opportunity to go home during hoildays.I had never thought that I would be missing my home so much.The ecstacy of love for my home is infinite.Even for two days that i have  as holiday,I get so relaxed in my bedroom that I can barely describe and express in words.I have only felt the importance and essence of my home and parents when I stepped into the outer world.

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