My House essay


My House essay

Home is the place where we are born and live. It is the sweetest place in the world. When we sense danger elsewhere we find safety in our home. When there is joy, we share it with other members of our home.

I am very fond of our garden. I water the flower plants at my leisure. When my grand-father goes to the cowshed, I go with him. I often kiss the little calf. When someone of my home falls ill, I take proper care.

My house is a mixture of both classical and modern which signifies how I have not forgotten my historical and cultural background based on a long line of familial relations and at the same time of how much I appreciate the new and present designs.

The house has a little porch in front where my father keeps his car. The portion between the porch and the road is used for gardening, which is taken care of by my mother. There is a small patch of land behind the house which is used for cultivation of vegetables and for dumping of scraps and useless articles of the house.The view outside of my house is a mixture of colors and beautiful scenery.

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