My Room - My Favorite Place

Where I feel the most agreeable, and demonstrate my identity, is my room. This is simply where I can truly act naturally and do what I need; it's the spot I returned home to, and wake up each day. My room makes me feel good since it is my very own space. My home is constantly insane, with my cat yapping, and my kin going around making clamour, my room is the main spot in the house where I can come and unwind without thinking about everything else, the main spot that I can go to clear my brain. 

My room is on the second floor. The door of my room is grey with a poster of Madonna, some spots and scratches at the very bottom from my cat she usually scratches my door when she wants to come inside. The floor of my room is white marble (most Indian houses have white marble flooring) which usually looks grey because of lack of cleaning. To the right of the door is a small table on which I put my religious stuff after praying. This table is the cleanest thing in my room because of religious believes. Past the table is a dressing table with a lot of drawers filled with my makeup. Also, at the centre-right, there is a window overlooking our street. Centre right is my bed with mostly dark colour bed covering because my mom believes that I make my sheets dirty within in an hour. My blanket is usually printed with cartoon characters like “Doraemon” and “tweety” (as I love them). To the left of my bed is my closet which has different racks for separate storing the first rack is for jeans and trousers, second is for my tops and then comes a lean drawer for scarfs and ties. At the complete bottom there is a big drawer which is for shoes. 

My room is very simple but fulfil all my needs such as sleeping, playing, doing yoga, getting ready and so on… There are many more reasons because of which my room is very special for me, such as I love to sing a lot but I am very afraid to do this in front of anyone else but whenever I am in my own room I can sing without the thought of being humiliated by others .sometimes when I am in the mood of reading there is perfect spot in my room for that also which is near the window I am able to concentrate more at this particular spot of my room then anywhere else in the world. There are many things such as dancing weirdly singly at the highest pitch wearing tacky clothes or trying loud makeup which I can only do in this small part of my universe than anywhere else because here I don’t Have the fear of being judged by anyone else in the world. Whenever in my life when I feel completely exhausted and very upset about something, I just go to my room turn on the music and try to calm myself down. large gossip sessions with my best friend are also very relaxing in my room which makes me feel escaped from any kind of problems going in my life. There are thousands of memories which this room has captured and the one which is very near to me is doing pajama parties with my friends, during exams me and my whole girl gang use to plan group study in my room but those group study use to eventually turn into the pajama parties lately and because of that I was always got scold by my mother. 

For pursuing my higher studies, I came to Canada last year. In Canada I have rented a room and after requesting my house owner she allows me to paint my room I have painted my room the way my room in India is and also I’m using the same mattress cover but, after all this I am unable to feel the same way I use to feel in my room in India Being an international student, I really do miss my house, my room and my family. One cannot get more comfort and affection anywhere but in his own house, room and with his family.