Assalam O alaikum.

Hello my steemit friends I am excitedly to share my journey from hostel to my home with you. This trip hold a special place in my heart because it a chance to reconnects with my family and take a break from my busy student life here is a details account of how I travelled from my hostel to my home.

My journey from hostel to home.

First my journey begin at the hostel where i stay during my studies. As a student the hostel has become my second home but nothing can replaced the comfortable and warmth of my real home. After packing my bag and saying good bye to my friends i head toward the first part of my journey reaching the mardan bus station commonly known as Lahore Adda.

Lahore Adda is bustling place always fill with people travelled to different part of the country. Its a hub of activities with buses coming and going vendor selling snacks and traveler hurying to catch their rides. The atmosphere is lively and it always excited me because it marks the begining of my journey home.

Once at Lahore Adda i buy my ticket and wait for the bus. The bus I usual take travel on the motorway which is a well maintain highway that connect major cities. The motorway journey is quite comfortable and scenic. It take about three hours to cover the distance to my hometown. During this time I like to look out of the window and enjoy the changing landscapes. The motor way offer a smooth ride and it fascinating to see the urban environments gradualy giving way to the country side.

While on the bus i often spend my time listening to music or simply day dreaming about the time i will spend at home. The journey is a mix of anticipations and relaxations. I usually brings some snacks with my brother's because they are waiting for me for long time making the travel even more enjoyables. The bus ocasionally stop at rests area where passengers can stretch their legs use the rest room or grab a quick bite. These stops are brief but provides a nice break from sitting for long period.

.Price in pkr . 1000
.Price in steem . 5 steem
The bus near my hometown I start to feel a sense of excitements. The familiar sight and sound of my home town bring back memories and sense of belonging. Finally after three hours on the motorway the bus reaches its destinations. I gather my belong and step off the bus feeling the thrill of being back home.last part of my journey is a short rides from the bus stop to my house. As i approaches my home i see my family waiting for me with smiles on their faces. This moment is always heart warming and makes the entire journey worthwhile. Being home means enjoying home cooked meals spending quality time with my family and relaxing in the comfort my own room.

In conclusion my journey from hostel to home though routing is always an adventure filled with anticipations and joy. From the bustling Lahore Adda to the serene motorway ride and finally to the warm welcome at home every step of the way hold a specials place in my heart. I look forward to these trip as they rejuvenates me and give me the strength to continue with my studies and responsibilities.

Thank you for reading about my journey!