THE FEEL

           THE FEEL

The purest part like a dream,
The living nightmare of detachment,
The warm sun on a cold winter morning,
The umbrella on a rainy stormy day,
How great can it be remains unestimated,
The sense of love and joy can never be understated,
It's the place you deserve its the place you FEEL.

Its like a hawk flying high in the sky,
Its the pinnacle where there's only one KING,
Where everyone is too near too far,
Despite being on top of the world,
He feels like being kept in a jar,
This height gets too cold to survive alone,
The speed makes you move too fast too far away,
To only make yòu still and not make you FEEL.

Like an ant in an ant group,
Where you have one too many helping hands,
It's the bond that keeps them together,
Not just for certain stray moments,
But for centuries forever,
But being there does not make you a part,
Its staying alone while being in a crowd,
Because LOVE keeps it all lovely,
Because only love can make you feel lively to FEEL.

To walk on a lonely street on a rainy night,
To go home where you cannot feel,
With the freedom of a prisoner in shackles,
Its a state you just cannot easily tackle,
It remains a mystery whether that's the home,
Where you have a nest but you still remain alone,
Because presence at home is not the final frontier,
It's the emotional allegiance which makes you FEEL its HOME.

To be with people who always want you,
To shrug off the expectations when you're expected the most to do,
Not to be with a friend when he needs you the most,
To kick him out in a brush of a stroke,
When everything just falls apart,
It's only the love that you shared can keep the distances apart,
Because selfless love for someone,
Can make you turn human from a ROCK.

Maybe this is home,
Maybe this is the feel,
To feel wanted where you're not,
To feel unwanted where you're needed the most,
You have to keep yourself open,
Cause may be this is the day when you can tell yourself,
This is home,
This is where I belong,
This is the FEEL