A Feel

A feel of the days and the feel of the years
Through the smiles of the miles
And through the journey across fears
The feel of the shape of the cloudless skies
O’er the rainbows, and through the highs

The feel of the rains and the feel of the chills
The feel of a wait through agony
And feel of the joy when the wound heals
The feel of the damp blades of green grass
The smell of the evening dew
And the rhythm of the bells after a class

The feel of a prison and the feel of the chains
The feel of a breath of fresh air and a feel of a flight of cranes
The feel of a walk through the wintery mist
The feel of the knock of the Easterly breeze

The feel of giving and the joy of receiving
The feel of letting it be, and the feel of being able to see
The feel of a warm hug and a reason-less smile
The feel of distance and the feel of closeness in spite of miles…
The feel of missing the beat on the dance floor
The feel of tinkling anklets tip-toeing across the locked door

The feel of counting stars in a star-spangled sky
The feel of being a dreamer
when the world is running on ideologies high
The feel of a life that we have, just for once…
So, why not stop by for a moment and feel for this one chance?