You had a house but not a home, you had a small house yet a huge home. There are always differences between the world, what seems fun was bored to others. What seem lucking was overflowed with someone. This is how life was created, it's not fair yet it's life.
This is fiction…
Two houses were built, the other one was made of gold and the other was made in mud. But this was house yet one wasn’t home.
The family next door was getting out of the house as a happy person, smiled and take a laugh when going out and talked to others.
House that was build with gold was sceptical and curiously looking at the house made of mud, he was curious why the owner was staying in their side. People will look at the gold house every time, are they not affected by the people who are amazed in the other house and tried to contrast between the two? He said.
The wife of the gold house was mocked and said to her husband that she think the mud house was secretly jealous and even she smiled at him she was sure that she was faking it. Maybe inside the wife of the owner of the mud house was killing her in mind because of jealousy.
The two both laughed and planed something. Because of what she has spoken she tried to convince her husband if she could make expansion of the house to have at least diamond for they again are praised by the person who will look at the house no questioned the man agreed.
Later that morning, the wife was looking on the second floor made with diamonds. She seen the wife and the husband hugging each other and looking at the diamond made extension. She knew they are jealous and now they are two dreams, she said. She laughed and that made her day.
On the other side was the man and woman hugging each other looking to the sunrise at the moment. It reminded them of the day they two was met at sunrise morning somewhere. They loved each other and they are willing to abandon all the wealth just for their love.
The next thing was two children run from them, the son who was looked like his Dad, and the daughter who has copied the feature of her Mom, the twin was happy and they two climb up to their parents.
The son gets curious. “why the neighbour blocking the sunrise?” sad face of the boy and the other child agreed and says the same question. The man looked at them and pointed to the sun the beautiful sun that was just like smiling at them.
The neighbour seen it and laughed at out, she called her husband to show the scene makes her day. In short, she wanted the other house to be like that every day, get jealous and always dreamed of the diamond but she was sure they can't afford it, which makes her happier. Seeing others dreamed what she had but was sorry for them they couldn't afford it.
The husband comes immediately to looked what makes his wife happy.
The scene is that the wife was still laughing and the husband got frozen seeing the other house happy and the two-child was kissing their parents. He felt something that he always does when looking at the neighbour.
Deep inside the huge house made of gold and diamond, he was jealous of the other house. He had plenty and never gets bored spending it.
Now he recognized the man, maybe because of messy hair and seems old he had never seen his real face. The teardrops have come out. He was the man he had been looking at, the man who gives the fortune to him. He knew he won the lotto but because he was hungry and beggar in the street he gave it instead.
The story was simple and boring, but this was reality. We have been thinking that way not you but others do. We had a different face of happiness, some people will enjoy looking at others that seem like they had much fun looking them in the mud, while they are staying in the gold, some don’t see the real beauty and the other will blocked what was beautiful for your eyes.
I felt like this, living in a house was great but staying in the home was better.
There will always be a place where we loved and think it's safe even it was made by any material, simple or cheap but the love and contentment were inside.
This was just a random word from yours truly and I hope you learned something today. Thanks for reading…
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No matter how golden that home was if the people living there don't care for another, then it's not worthy to be called home