Bhavani Sundaram
Welcome to my website. I’m a blogger, author, and animal lover. My motivational and inspirational books are available on Amazon. Reading became a part of my life at a young age, thanks to my parents. I started with Amar Chitra Katha and comics like Archie, Asterix, and Richie Rich. Gradually, I moved on to reading Enid Blyton, Nancy Drew, and the Hardy Boys.
In our family, reading the daily newspaper was a routine. I still enjoy it, even though many people now prefer to read on their phones. Sometimes, I see younger generations more interested in games and social media. For them, the words “books” and “reading” seem like punishments. It makes me think about what they are missing out on.
Books take you to a world of wonder, filled with dreams, feelings, and emotions. They connect you to the characters, and often you find yourself reliving your life through their stories. I never thought of myself as an Author but I guess the love for books, reading and sharing my thoughts and experiences made be an author today and I owe a lot to my parents.
My website invites you to this wonderland. I will share my thoughts, experiences, and book reviews here. I hope we can connect and share our common thoughts and feelings.
Life Whispers Listen Closely
Life Whispers to You—All the Time and listening is one of the keys to living your best life. From the moment you open your eyes in the morning and close them at night life is continuously speaking to you, it whispers and if you can hear these whispers. They are messages meant for you. Life is whispering to you all the time. So start by taking time to observe and listen and become aware of what your head is saying versus what your heart is saying…. Just keep listening… and you will begin to see life differently… and eventually find the meaning of life and lead a happy life…
CHANGING THE BATTERIES
Changing the Batteries When a flashlight grows dim or stops working,you don’t throw it away—you change the batteries. When a person stumblesand finds themselves in a dark place,you don’t cast them aside either—you help them change their batteries. Some need AA —...
THE TRAIN OF LIFE
THE TRAIN At birth we boarded the train and meet our parents and we believed that they would always be with us. As time goes by other people board the same train and will be important - siblings, friends, children…the love of our lives. However, at some...
TUKI’S GRAND SALON CHASE BY PARUL SHARMA: A REVIEW
There is seldom a chance that an Indian writer truly catches my eye and holds me captive through an entire book. I picked up Tuki’s Grand Salon Chase from the common library in the society where I live, hoping for something light, witty, and gentle. What drew me in...
Dust If You Must
Dust If You Must Dust if you must, but wouldn’t it be betterto paint a picture, write a letter, bake a cake, plant a tree—to ponder gently over what you truly need? Dust if you must, but there’s not much time,with rivers to cross and mountains to climb,music to hear,...
Some Bonds….
Some bonds in life don’t ask for everyday presence —they simply wait with quiet patience. 🌿✨ There are days when someone drifts into their own silence,days when the world feels too heavyand words refuse to come. But real care doesn’t leave on those days.It stays —...
Finding Purpose After 60
Finding Purpose After 60 They say life slows down after sixty—but what if it’s the beginningof the most meaningful chapter? When the noise of expectations softens,the silence finally lets your own voice be heard.Dreams once postponedbegin to stretch awake again,like...
How Music Healed Me
How Music Healed Me There was a time when my world felt too loudyet somehow too quiet inside.Then—music found me.Not with grand entrances or fanfare,but softly, like sunlight slipping through half-closed curtains. A single melody became a hand to hold.A rhythm became...
Growing Old Together
Growing Old Together Let’s grow old together—not in grand, loud moments,but in the quiet oneswhere love is felt more than spoken. In the tea we brewbefore the sun has woken,in the way we waitfor each other at the door,in the laughter that returnseven after long days....
If I Could Tell My Younger Self….
If I Could Tell My Younger Self If I could tell my younger selfjust one thing,I’d say—breathe.Not every stormis meant to break you;some arriveonly to teach youhow strong you already are. I’d say—be kinder to yourself.You don’t need to carryevery expectationon small...




