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Is there any word sweeter than the word ‘Home’

In Asia or Australia, in U.K. or in Rome

No, however much you may roam

Or the whole world, with a tooth-pick, comb

You can never ever find a place like your home

 

Whether a house is drab or dull

Whether it is busy, or always has a lull

To its owners it is always the best in the world

Though its chimney may be straight, and grate may be curled.

 

So you see what a deep meaning the word ‘Home’ has

Whether classical music is played in it, or jazz

For through palaces and towers though you may roam

There is never going to be a place like your home.