It’s great to have a view of a perfectly manicured lawn through chic French windows but then there is a certain unmatchable pleasure in the crude magnificence of nature which, I’m sure, no amount of perfection can beat. I’ve finally figured raw is far better than precariously tweaked – sometimes it’s good to let things be, let them breathe.
I’ve also realized that it’s a privilege to have an easy access to nature’s wonderful delights. So many of us have to live a life in and around concrete out of compulsion, I’m thankful everyday for my green little haven and heaven, Simla.
So I thought I’d share some pictures — raw, unedited and wildly green — to give you a peak into what I have outside and beyond my doorstep.








(Some pictures by me and some by my brother, thank you Mister for letting me use them without your permission. :D)
I sm so jealous!!!
I don’t know if it’s the beauty of where you live or your blingy sandals! 😁💙
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Oh you can come over anytime and then we can get you some blingy sandals too. You must visit India atleast once. I volunteer to be your guide. 🙂
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I would totally love that. I have always wanted to see India!
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Do try. I think you’ll love it. 🙂
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Gorgeous 😍
It is red and white clover (The flowers you captured on the featured image)
Ps: I want to visit too 💕❤️💕
Much love my Sparkle 😘
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Hey thanks B. I can’t wait for them to take over the whole place. And you have to come, it’s long due. It’s all my fault actually, we had a plan but I went missing this winter. We’re going to plan something again and get you here soon. Going to send you that email I keep talking about in a day or two. Love.
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Love that you included the blingy sandals. What a lovely spot you have. Nice reminder that we often don’t have to look far to find blessings.
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Thank you V. J. and yes we must learn to find joy in the little things. Have a wonderful day!
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Stunning – the views and your sandals. So blessed we are to have the beauty of nature to nourish our souls. Thanks for sharing. I didn’t know India looked like this.
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Thank you, Debbie. I really do feel blessed, everyday. Since I’ve had my fair share of city life, I know now the value of having something so exquisite at my disposal. You know India has some beautiful places, you’d be surprised. I’ve always wondered why all the movies and documentaries never get past the poor and the underprivileged. But I guess that’s where Indian culture exists in its most real and saturated form. You must come sometime, you’ll hate it or you’ll love it. And I have a feeling you’ll really love it. Have a great day!
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Thanks.
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Amazing! Better to keep it raw, natural and wild. That’s the excuse I give to avoid manicuring my yard.
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Hi5. We don’t even know where our mower is. 🙂
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How do you make squash from Rhododendrons? Speaking of squash, years ago, when in-laws were still in the Bronx, their backyard city gardens would yield so many green squash they didn’t know what to do with them. I can still remember asking my niece what they had for dinner, “Mommy cook quash!”
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I didn’t mean the vegetable squash. Squash as in the liquid concentrate you get by crushing this. You can then preserve the extract and dilute it with water to make a drink. It’s very refreshing, I wish I could make you try. I personally hate all kinds of squashes (the vegetable). My mother to disguise them before putting them on the plate. But I once had a squash, carrot ricotta ravioli and I loved it! I’ve always wanted a vegetable garden but we are all too lazy.
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Sounds like it would be great with vodka. 😉
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Yes! Almost like vodka with cranberry juice. It’ll be divine. How come I never thought of that!
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Here’s a toast to the Zen Mistress!
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Lol, that should so be my username – ZEN MISTRESS. Someday all the zen masters are going to get together and burn me for virtually slaughtering Zen.
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They do tell us, “Kill the Buddha.”
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I’m never sure if your username is describing a state of mind or the act itself. 😉
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Ha ha. Well now you’ve got me thinking and I guess I’ll never figure it out.
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No!!!!! Surely you’re kidding? No one has a front/backyard like that, it’s bloody unfair! And downright rude to share such pics with a Bombayite! You’re one hell of a lucky woman, count your blessings, T!
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Ha ha. What can I say, shift to Shimla. But if it helps, the place is dead post eight and it’s pretty much each man to himself. Nonetheless, I love home. You must visit!
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I just noticed the swing. Maybe you can install a tall swing, right at the mountain’s edge. Then, when you swing you get a view over the ledge. Of course I would be too much of a chicken to try it. LOL
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Oooo. Don’t plant things in my head. Now I’ll make sure we get this done. We deserve some thrill in life. I’m going on a swing survey this very minute – can’t trust the swing in the picture, it is so shady, the minute you get a little comfortable, it topples. Of course you’ve got to try something like this, I’m guessing a few of those vodka drinks will help… Liquid courage. 😁
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Yes! Put in the swing! Swing…swing…swing! Put it up, reserve me some of that vodka and Rhody (squash), and maybe I’ll give it a go.
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Yay. Now I won’t die alone. Relieved!
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LOL!
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Love the sandal being, and the road by the red flowers. That would be lovely to see in person.
The flowers too. Lol
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You’ve got to plan a trip. Poets need vacations! Flowers and I say thanks. 🙂
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Yes we do! That should be the law. 🙂
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Lovely!
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Thank you, Paula. 🙂
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Such closeness to nature with soulful symphonies from your end is what makes me the most jealous person on this earth .
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Tried to post comment to your latest post but it keeps dropping off. ??
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So beautiful there ! Good for quiet reflection, writing , studying and distracting airplanes with those blingy sandals ! 🙂
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looks Great
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