How can a home be sweeter than honey? How can a boredom home convert into a sweet home do you know? Well, living in the same place makes you feel boredom because there need to change the place for a while to feel the genuine taste of the place where you used to dwell. Sometimes you don't provide an accurate value to the stuff beside you, because you are quite used to seeing things like that for a while, that's why there doesn't operate that level of feelings of yourself.
A boy who had grown up with his family, he hardly feels the importance of his parents until he doesn't go abroad leaving them or shifts to another place to stay away from them. A couple of days back I met with two young guys who have been living next to my home for two months. Yes, they are quite young and they have been continuing their study living in the city, staying away from their family and friends just to make a better future for themselves. I'm a tutor of them, one of them is quite sharp at study and at the same time quite conscious about his study.
For the first time, they have been living here, staying away from their parents. They feel their hearts are empty inside. One of them goes into his home once within a week and another one hasn't gone home after coming back the last Eid although he has the same feeling for his home and his family inside. But he would explain himself, you are here just because of doing something better. I know It feels bad when you think about your family, If you are able to bear the pain you will get the results in return sweeter than honey.
For the last two days, he could not resist himself going to his home. Because another Eid is knocking on the door and he has not gone home for more than two months that's why he had a great thirst to go to the place. I asked him noticing his excitement, " Why are you looking so excited at the very last period to go home? " he replied to me that " Brother, you don't feel the feeling because you are living with your parents. "
By observing his actions and feeling his speeches deeply that kept me in my admission period. Yes, Once in my life I had to leave my home too. Leaving the home is not great at all but for making something better I had to leave. Anyway, at the time everything was going smoothly, a week had almost gone but I didn't feel any major pain. But after a couple of days was going ahead, I had been feeling how hard staying away from the family. I was having the same thirst to go back home. As when I reached home felt that I am the happiest man on the planet. I felt my life has been fulfilled by getting close to them.
I noticed the same thing in his eyes, in his actions. The soul was just in a countdown to going home. Yes, I felt the soul doesn't get relief until he gets close to the home. Ultimately he quit here last evening, I hope now he is at peace with what I felt when I returned home during my admission period.