In little houses…

“Love grows best in little houses,With fewer walls to separate.Where you eat and sleep so close together,You can’t help but communicate.And if we had more walls between us,Think of all we’d miss.Love grows in housesJust like this.” They say, “There should be place in the heart and place at home follows.” In India there are…

You’ve got mail ✉

“Neatly folded,With matching crease,Sits in an envelope,A thin crisp sheet. Smudged letters,Blots of ink,Spelling errors,And a personal feel. Holding emotions,Soaked with tears,Of joy, of love,And care too. These scribbles,Make paper dear,Hid in the closet,Or tucked in a drawer. Memories,Bring back memories,And memories,Bring back you.” In this digital age, letter writing has lost its essence. We…

Fly like a butterfly🦋

“Never be afraid of change, you may lose something good, but you may gain something even better” I am not scared of change, are you ? Happiness and sunshine 🦋 Nidhi

Layer by Layer

कभी नीम कभी शहद,कभी नरम कभी स्कत,कभी मुस्कुराती कभी गुर्राती,कभी शर्माती कभी सकुचाती,कभी निडर कभी काँपती,कभी चिल्लाती कभी समझाती । { sometimes I am bitter like neem sometimes sweet like honey. I may be soft or hard, smiling or angry, shy or hesitate to say , un afraid or scared to hell, yelling or nurturing…

You, me and the abstract

{You may ask, “Why a prefect picture on a not so perfect wall? I mean look at it. It’s not in sync?”} What is this sync I ask?Where are my manners?Why does everything need be perfect?Why every click a fairy tale? Why think out of the box?When all I have to do is colour in…

“Moon’s guide to Parenting”

This lock down has given me the opportunity to be with family 24/7. This does gets overwhelming at times and feels like I am being watched constantly. The kids are always in my radar and I in theirs. This was leading to frustrations and conflict of interests. Juggling between work , household and family I…

Tuberose

Tiny buds with pink tips, Like little girls with painted lips, White flowers on slender greens, Stand tall like poised queens, The sweet fragrance lingers, As I touch them with my fingers, Fresh and happy I quickly feel, Inhaling the scent my body heals, The nip in the air adds to this, My dear man…

3rd blog anniversary

Hi, friends sunniesmybunnies turns 3 this 9th February 2020. What I started as a happiness project for my kids has evolved and manifested into a multi faceted blog. On this day I would like to invite you to my meet and greet party. How does it work?• Introduce yourself, your blog, and your post(s) in…

Build a garden, be the plant 🌱

Build a garden,With no walls,No interiors,No exteriors,Where, Every space is yours,Every seed is warm,Every leaf is fresh,Every soil is moist. Where every soul rejoices,Dreams flourish,Aspirations dance,Independent of each other,The plants grow,Yet remain connected,By the water, wind and soil. The Gardner dies,But the plant remains,Beating fruits of his labour,His sweat appears like dew drops,On the wet…

Bring out the ordinary ..

Do I need to say anything else? It’s time for reflection and embracing the gap. Nurturing the mundane and letting the seeds warm up naturally . Happiness and sunshine 🌼 Nidhi