I miss my home in delhi

**My Home, My Heaven**

I want a home�"
a place that feels like my own protection,
where walls don’t hurt
and doors open with love.

I want to cook my food,
wash my clothes,
clean my room�"
simple things,
yet they make me whole.

I like to keep pictures of my family,
their smiles living on my walls.
I like filling my fridge from the wholesale market,
so my home stays full,
just like my heart.

I love making chutneys, curries, snacks�"
for my mother-in-law,
a wonderful cook,
a part of my warmth.

I work hard in the office,
saving every bit
for the people I call mine.

Sweet home… my home in Delhi,
how deeply I miss you.
I was pushed away from you,
like a dream taken too soon�"
like being separated
from something I built with love.

My son loved our home,
the way I cared for every corner.
Now I miss the sabji mandi,
those simple, living days.
Without that life,
even my body feels the change�"
stillness where movement once lived.

For everyone, home is heaven�"
but for me,
every heaven I built
was touched by shadows,
by envy, by curses.

Yet I stayed silent.
I never wished harm.
God is watching�"
and justice will find its way.

Now I feel a greater home�"
where the sky is my roof,
and the seven continents are my rooms.
Where seasons comfort me,
and my garden gives fresh life�"
vegetables, water, peace.

If you look at my home on a map,
it is beautiful�"
like my country, like my love�"
stretching wide, strong, and whole,
from crown to feet,
held together by belonging.

I love you, my family.
We are blessed�"
always have been,
always will be.

�" *Jessy Jacob* ❤️


I want to have home,
It feels me my own protection
I want to cook my food, I want to wash my clothes, I want to clean my room.

I like to keep pictures of my family
I like to get groceries from wholesale market that keeps my fridge full no need to buy daily.
I like to make chutneys curries snacks for my mother-in-law who is also a best cook

I work hard in office to save money for my family.

Sweet home 🏠 my home in delhi
I miss it I was thrown away from my home, maybe like steve jobs who was fired from his own company.

My son likes my home how i keep it.
Now i miss going to sabji mandi to get groceries.
Now i growing weight without work in home that makes my body weight less.
.for every one home 🏡 is heaven but to me wherever I made my heaven people thrown bad eye and cursed my home.

God is watching and defnitely punishes them where I didn't even say bad to them

I have a very big home where my home roof is sky and rooms like 7 continents I have AC in winter and summer to go out and in my garden I get fresh vegetables and water from nice great rivers . Architect of you see of my home in map it is beautiful country map of India as if like my husband with crown of Kashmir, hands extend from Gujarat to west assam to east and his feet meet at kanyakumari and rameshwaram.

I love you my family and we are blessed. By God

Jessy Jacob ❤️