HOME,
SWEET HOME
A home is a haven, a secure place
where we can relax. You don’t have to pretend, don’t have to have that steely
hypocrisy that is needed in the world, a world where people are caught up in
their shells, caught up with their own empty, pseudo identities, where what is
absent is a real, clean, true love.
Home lets you be – your own real,
happy, self. It is necessary to have a place like that to wash away the shocks,
the strains, the pressures that the real world gives you.
Hours you spend in relaxation but not
idly. Your thoughts, ideas, resurge. The passion pours forth – yet again. You
get a tremendous strength. You relax in the beauty of living, listen to your
piece of music, read your favourite books or just do nothing.
You find your meaning, again and that
gives the energy to do a 100 things, again.
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