Home is like...

Home is like a flame that never goes out. Nobody will ever dare to doubt. No matter what happens, no matter if it rains, our family flame will stay strong like the love that will always remain. Home is like the vibrant blue sky full of ramadan stars and the thin crescent moon shining, absorbing the spotlight. Home is not just a rough roof and 4 walls placed on the side. It’s the scrumptious food my mom makes, freshly fried. Home isn't a house. A house is a place with no emotion, no love, no comfort, just a house as boring as a science lesson. A home is a place that you would choose to be. Along with culture, comfort, and being surrounded by your loved ones who support you and talk about your rightful rights, not your deserted downs.