Out of the many many things that I want to achieve in this limited lifetime, the most prominent one that comes to mind when I am asked, what I really dream of doing is – to build a house, and make it a home.
You might say – how materialistic. But only those who don’t have it, know what it means.
For the past decade I have seen my parents cringe, every time they think of the place they have to spend the rest of their lives. After what they have lived with in Muscat, what we have back home, seems just like a pigeon coop.
I have no problems with small houses, but people come with all kinds of luggage – which require space. Baba, in particular has a love for abundant drawing rooms where he can set up his big TV and 5.1 speakers. Careless relatives, cheating promoters, lack of information and downright ignorance – it makes me really sad to see how much they have had to go through, in this subject.
So yes. Point blank. I want to save money and buy a house. I don’t know if I will be able to do so for my parents, but yes, its a dream.