Going back to home after a month

 On Fridays we usually finish our classes a bit early. We even have 2 days leave after that. So I thought of visiting my home which is only some minutes away from my hostel. I don't have much experience of riding tempo and other public transports so it was a bit challenging for me in beginning but everything got to thier places. You don't have to do anything in particular but just stand on the side of road and those tempo drivers will just drag by your side like you are a celeb or something. I reached my home. Things didn't changed a lot. The walls where still dull in colour (don't know when my parents will paint it), the mango tree that I planted didn't showed much changes, the front door of my house still made that creaking sound, the aroma of the entrance was still full of the old jasmine fragrance but the thing that made me sparkle was my mom's smile and that happyness in her eyes which was unchanged for ages but still some how warm and comforting. We talked for hours and had quality time together. Afterwards when my brother came back from tuition we did the bruh things🤘. Well I still didn't had my dinner but I am expecting something great 😋. I have been to many different places like Chennai, Gauhati, Pune etc but I have to say that nothing is better and relaxing than your own home.😄