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.
Stories Begin Here
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…
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...
NADAR & NAZAR
In Urdu, there are two words that look almost identical and differ by just a single dot—yet their meanings carry entire philosophies within them. Nadar — ندرNazar — نذر The difference is small in script, but profound in thought. Nadar means grace, blessing, or divine...
Letters I Never Sent
Letters I Never Sent Letters I never sentstill live in the quiet corners of my mind—folded whispers,creased from being read a thousand timesbut never spoken aloud. They carry wordsI was too shy to say,feelings I was afraid to feel,truths I wasn’t ready to face. Some...
The Tug Of War We Never Needed
Creating quarrels never gives us anything except a deep sense of unsettlement. If there was one game that never made sense in school, it was Tug of War.(And after watching Squid Game, my dislike only grew.)A game where people pull from both ends, injuring their hands,...
The 4 Candles
One day at sunset, the sun asked the world,“Who can replace me if I am not there?”All were silent… until a small lamp whispered,“I will try.” In a quiet village lived an orphan boy who worked in a small shop to earn his living. He studied alongside his work, and every...
Books Vs Kindle : The Old Charm & The New Convenience
I have always loved books. I grew up surrounded by them — their feel, their texture, their unmistakable scent, both old and new. The smell of printed pages still intoxicates and comforts me. Books have always been my loyal friends — companions through happiness,...