What Does Home Mean to You? An essay written by Daffa Hanif

What Does Home Mean to You?

An essay written by Daffa Hanif

            What does home mean for me? Well.....i don’t know. Every people has a different opinion of what is home is for them. However, when someone says home  the first word that comes to my mind is “comfort”. Home is the most comfortable place in the world. Home it not just the place that sleep at night, wake up and eats some breakfast, then go for a work and repeat. There is something special on it. There is this feeling that distinguish your home from other place or other home or, take your friend home example. For me it’s the feeling of being “save and sound away from the danger” type of feeling. I don’t know. It’s hard to describe. You know the feeling when you are in that zoo where on the lion cage there is somekind of transparent glasses that separete us with the lion. Well that is what i feel when i’m at home. So home basicly is just that glasses that seperates us from the danger. Well at least for me personally. home doesn’t need to be a building, an apartement, or  a hometown. The important thing is that you have to feel like it. Well....To feel like home.

 It’s hard to pick of what i like the most from being at home The smell of Sunday rain.  The feeling of rubbing my foot on the welcome mat after a  long day at school studying. Spending time in my room playing guitar all day at the weekend. Chilling in front of the tv, the feeling of warm and cozy bed, swimming in the backyard pool. I don’t know. The only time i want to runaway from my home is either when i’m listening kanye west-runaway from his old album or if there is a fire in the house or you know...worst case scenario....eh...tsunami? jokes aside though. why would i runaway from this house?

Even though i like my house, i’m not that “miss my home” type of person personally. The only thing i miss is my family and that feeling when we gather all together. Talking about my family, in my home i got the “sometimes quite but can really be noisy” type of family if you’re wondering. From my point of view of course. Okay, so last question “what is your dream house”, so what is my dream house? Well how about a big mansion in beverly hills with a big pool and a jacuzzi right beside the pool. I don’t know. Im just a dreamer aren’t i.

p.s i was doing this essay at 10 P.M sorry if there is a lot of grammars error.