
Rating: 6/10
Overall Thoughts
'The Sun and Her Flowers' is divided into
five chapters, each reflecting a floral theme, and it takes you on a journey of wilting, falling, rooting, rising and blooming.
Wilting is essentially about breakups, and it signifies a
person's heart shattering. Falling is its downfall, and is
portrayed by Rupi Kaur as the process of coming into terms with yourself and
the first attempt at achieving recovery. Rooting is the
process of regaining strength and self-worth. The author's experiences as
an immigrant who moved from Punjab to Canada is strongly reflected in this
chapter. Rising is about finding love and
relationships. And finally, Blooming is about self-love,
self-actualisation, and feeling comfortable within one's own skin.
The author's writing has definitely grown and evolved since 'Milk and Honey', and this book felt much more personal. In 'The Sun and Her Flowers', her poems contain controversial and difficult subject matters such as immigration, refugees, mental illness, rape, abuse and sexual empowerment, as opposed to only talking about feminism and love.
Favourites from 'The Sun and Her Flowers'
"in order to fall asleep
i have to imagine your body
crooked behind mine
spoon ladled into spoon
till i can hear your breath
i have to recite your name
till you answer and
we have a conversation
only then
can my mind
drift off to sleep"
.....
"it isn't what we left behind
that breaks me
it's what we could've built
had we stayed"
.....
"love does not look like a person
love is our actions
love is giving all we can
even if it's just the bigger slice of cake
love is understanding
we have the power to hurt one another
but we are going to do everything in our power
to make sure we don't
love is figuring out all the kind sweetness we deserve
and when someone shows up
saying they will provide it as you do
but their actions seem to break you
rather than build you
love is knowing whom to choose"
.....
"you cannot
walk in and out of me
like a revolving door
i have too many miracles
happening inside me
to be your convenient option"
.....
"you call to tell me you miss me
i turn to fact the front door of the house
waiting for a knock
days later you call to say you need me
but still aren't here
the dandelions on the lawn
are rolling their eyes in disappointment
the grass has declared you yesterday's news
what do i care
if you love me
or miss me
or need me
when you aren't doing anything about it
if i'm not the love of your life
i'll be the greatest loss instead"
.....
"where do we go from here my love
when it's over and i'm standing between us
whose side do i run to
when every nerve in my body is pulsing for you
when my moth waters at the thought
when you are pulling me in just by standing there
how do i turn around and choose myself"
.....
"you are waiting for someone
who is not coming back
meaning
you are living our life
hoping that someone will realize
they can't live theirs without you"
.....
"i do not weep
because i'm unhappy
i weep because i have everything
yet i am unhappy"
.....
"you must remember it too
how the rest of the city slept
while we sat awakened for the first time
we hadn't touched yet
but we managed to travel in and out
of each other with our words
our limbs dizzying with enough electricity
to form half a sun
we drank nothing that night
but i was intoxixated
i went home and thought
are we soul mates"
.....
"why am i always running in circles
between wanting you to want me
and when you want me
deciding it is too emotionally naked
for me to live with
why do i make loving me so difficult
as if you should never have to witness
the ghosts i have tucked under my breast
i used to be more open
when it came to matters like this my love"
.....
"i say maybe this is a mistake. maybe we need more than love
to make this work.
you place your lips on mine. when our faces are buzzing with
the ecstasy of kissing you say tell me that isn't right. and as
much as i'd like to think with my head. my racing heart is all
that makes sense. there. right there is the answer you're
looking for. in my loss of breath. my lack of words. my
silence. my inability to speak means you've filled my
stomach with so many butterflies that even if this is a
mistake. it could only be right to be this wrong with you."
.....
"it has been one of the greatest and most difficult years of
my life. i learned everything is temporary. moments.
feelings. people. flowers. i learned love is about giving.
everything. and letting it hurt. i learned vulnerability is
always the right choice because it is easy to be cold in a
world that makes it so very difficult to remain soft. i learned
all things come in twos. life and death. pain and joy. salt and
sugar. me and you. it is the balance of the universe. it has
been the year of hurting so bad but living so good. making
friends out of strangers. making strangers out of friends.
learning mint chocolate chip ice cream will fix just about
everything. and for the pains it can't there will always be my
mother's arms. we must learn to focus on warm energy.
always. soak our limbs in it and become better lovers to the
world. for if we can't learn to be kind to each other how will
we ever learn to be kind to the most desperate parts of
ourselves."
i have to imagine your body
crooked behind mine
spoon ladled into spoon
till i can hear your breath
i have to recite your name
till you answer and
we have a conversation
only then
can my mind
drift off to sleep"
.....
"it isn't what we left behind
that breaks me
it's what we could've built
had we stayed"
.....
"love does not look like a person
love is our actions
love is giving all we can
even if it's just the bigger slice of cake
love is understanding
we have the power to hurt one another
but we are going to do everything in our power
to make sure we don't
love is figuring out all the kind sweetness we deserve
and when someone shows up
saying they will provide it as you do
but their actions seem to break you
rather than build you
love is knowing whom to choose"
.....
"you cannot
walk in and out of me
like a revolving door
i have too many miracles
happening inside me
to be your convenient option"
.....
"you call to tell me you miss me
i turn to fact the front door of the house
waiting for a knock
days later you call to say you need me
but still aren't here
the dandelions on the lawn
are rolling their eyes in disappointment
the grass has declared you yesterday's news
what do i care
if you love me
or miss me
or need me
when you aren't doing anything about it
if i'm not the love of your life
i'll be the greatest loss instead"
.....
"where do we go from here my love
when it's over and i'm standing between us
whose side do i run to
when every nerve in my body is pulsing for you
when my moth waters at the thought
when you are pulling me in just by standing there
how do i turn around and choose myself"
.....
"you are waiting for someone
who is not coming back
meaning
you are living our life
hoping that someone will realize
they can't live theirs without you"
.....
"i do not weep
because i'm unhappy
i weep because i have everything
yet i am unhappy"
.....
"you must remember it too
how the rest of the city slept
while we sat awakened for the first time
we hadn't touched yet
but we managed to travel in and out
of each other with our words
our limbs dizzying with enough electricity
to form half a sun
we drank nothing that night
but i was intoxixated
i went home and thought
are we soul mates"
.....
"why am i always running in circles
between wanting you to want me
and when you want me
deciding it is too emotionally naked
for me to live with
why do i make loving me so difficult
as if you should never have to witness
the ghosts i have tucked under my breast
i used to be more open
when it came to matters like this my love"
.....
"i say maybe this is a mistake. maybe we need more than love
to make this work.
you place your lips on mine. when our faces are buzzing with
the ecstasy of kissing you say tell me that isn't right. and as
much as i'd like to think with my head. my racing heart is all
that makes sense. there. right there is the answer you're
looking for. in my loss of breath. my lack of words. my
silence. my inability to speak means you've filled my
stomach with so many butterflies that even if this is a
mistake. it could only be right to be this wrong with you."
.....
"it has been one of the greatest and most difficult years of
my life. i learned everything is temporary. moments.
feelings. people. flowers. i learned love is about giving.
everything. and letting it hurt. i learned vulnerability is
always the right choice because it is easy to be cold in a
world that makes it so very difficult to remain soft. i learned
all things come in twos. life and death. pain and joy. salt and
sugar. me and you. it is the balance of the universe. it has
been the year of hurting so bad but living so good. making
friends out of strangers. making strangers out of friends.
learning mint chocolate chip ice cream will fix just about
everything. and for the pains it can't there will always be my
mother's arms. we must learn to focus on warm energy.
always. soak our limbs in it and become better lovers to the
world. for if we can't learn to be kind to each other how will
we ever learn to be kind to the most desperate parts of
ourselves."