"The Sparrow" by Paul Laurence Dunbar
A LITTLE bird, with plumage brown,
Beside my window flutters down,
A moment chirps its little strain,
Then taps upon my window-pane,
And chirps again, and hops along,
To call my notice to its song;
But I work on, nor heed its lay,
Till, in neglect, it flies away.
So birds of peace and hope and love
Come fluttering earthward from above,
To settle on life's window-sills,
And ease our load of earthly ills;
But we, in traffic's rush and din
Too deep engaged to let them in,
With deadened heart and sense plod on,
Nor know our loss till they are gone.
Thanks Paul for giving words to the soul of "Sparrows At Home Bakery & Cafe".
Sparrows are so mundane that we conveniently forget their presence or even absence from our lives. But then there are days you suddenly miss them hopping in your courtyard!
Traditional home baking also has the same story to tell. In all the extraordinary happening around us we often forget to appreciate home baking as an art. Sparrows At Home brings this appreciation back. It brings back simple, every day, fresh and healthy handmade baking into vogue. It nudges us to value traditional baking with handpicked ingredients and think beyond preservatives, artificial enhancers.
Sparrows At Home is a boutique bakery designed to merge into your everyday. We welcome you to join this fresh, healthy and everyday endeavour.