Where is my Home?

In a warm embrace
In my mother’s lap
In her sweet smile
In my father’s stern face
In his hidden and visible care
In giggles and laughters
In a wrapped up blanket
On a cold winter night
In my cousins’ fight
With my friends’ telepathy
Or that spoon of ice cream
A feeling, an expression of love
In my night prayers
And daily routines
Smiling, writing and reading
My home is anywhere
I have this feeling.

— Apoorva Jindal

P. S. Wrote it while watching Haunting of Hill House for the fourth time.

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