Home is where your heart lies br even if it is not a palace of br glittering golden staircase br bronzed with the ivory of br the banner inwhich you hold br br Time can take away from us br a part of life inwhich we all br once knew, but it never can really br erase the memory of where we br called our home br br Traveling throughout the world br with all its splendor, and seeing br the hills of each of its vallies, can br take you to the wonders that br nature can provide hidden beneath br the walls of her beauty, showering br us with hues of different colours that br translate into images formed in our mind br br To see our life, and feel all the fortune br that has bestowde upon us, and for br the wealth of our given health, all of these br are commodities of our life, but none can br comepare to the walls of our heats where br the comfort of home once shadowed its br harbor of security that has left us with the br impression of there is no place like home........