Nature is not a place to visit, it is Home
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Nature is not a place to visit, it is Home

After a long tiring day at work, what is the thing that helps you feel at ease? For me it's my home..the comfort and warmth are just so peaceful and perfect. I surmise we all agree that our home is where our heart resides. A place where we are not welcomed because we belong there. Nature I say is our home, which offered us a shelter to live, food to fill our belly, music to be cherished, and life to be apprehended beautifully and love to be comprehended. A place where we achieved our many first whether - word, hug, kisses, friends or lover. We all made some cenotaph memories. As a child it was my century as an adult it was my comfort but as I grew old it became a part of mine. It is saddening to see that we all have abandoned it. A home which cherished us ..loved us. We left it all alone to grieve and mended the broken. It tears me up of what we all have come to and I won't say it's okay because it's not..how could it be? Either way, whether it is damaged, broken, or silken. It is a place where my heart belonged and will forever...Nature...My Home. A home which I yearned for... just wanna yell out 'I am home' with the

same anticipation and delight I once carry in my heart and believe that everything will be alright.


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