I like the subtle fresh budding from the branches of the tree—the herald of spring , ushering in the dawn…
I like the subtle flow of cloud that makes the sky seem even more vast , azure and immense..
I like the subtle wind. In spring , it steals a kiss on my check; in autumn ,it caresses my face; in summer ,it brings in cool sweet smell ; in winter ,it carries a crisp chilliness…
I like the subtle taste of tea that last long after a sip. The subtle bitter is what it is meant to be…
I like the subtle friendship that does not hold people together. In stead , an occasional greeting spreads our longings far beyond…
I like the subtle longing for a friend , when I sink deeply in a couch ,mind wandering in memories of the past…
Love should also be subtle , without enslaving the ones fallen into her arms. Not a bit less nor a bit more…
Subtle friendship is true; subtle greetings are enough; subtle love is tender ; subtle longing is deep ; subtle wishes come from bottom of your heart.
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