This song Reminds me of childhood and the place and people I grew up with Which I call "Home" That home was where My grandparents lived its the place I lived for 13yrs of my life before we moved away the place where i live now cannot be my home its more like a "house" No Matter what I couldn't call it home My parents build this house with so much effort and sacrifices but it couldnt make me Feel Safe Feel Home I have experienced pain more than laughter here So living with grandparents uncles and aunts and cousins was Just A "simple thing" back then it was like an obvious thing I felt like I am where Am supposed to be until we moved away I started to realize it was not just a place but A Home Ofcourse we would go there all the time and live the best We can... Until We lost My Grandpa and thats when I stepped into reality The place the home lost its colors when ever I go there I can only see flashbacks from those beautiful days echos of laughter busy kitchen kids running around waiting for my turn in long queue of cousins for the breakfast making a home with big pillows cracking jokes at dinning table its like that was all a dream that place is now all grey nothing is like before every room is empty quite kichen fewer pillows " A ghost of memories " And i didn't wanted this i was mad angry that why are things like this ? Why is it all Grey Only to realize My Home Was My Grandpa its the people we love and the ones that love you that make you feel "Home" we all still Gather there and eat together laugh together but it always feels in complete and like something is missing It feels bitter sweet But Yes, It was,it is,and always will be My Home I miss you Nana More than you know