Photo by Puvi Joshi (Mint Icetea Photography)
I can't hold the stars in my hand
But I can lock their glitter in my eyes
I can't touch the clouds no matter, how many times I jump
But I can reach the rain drops when the cloud melts
I can't feel the joy of sloping down the rainbow
But I can give its colors to my lovely dreams
I can't fly freely like a butterfly
But I can give its wings to my beautiful thoughts
I can't reach you coz you are far away!
But I can feel your presence through your memories!
Telugu version of this poem : Here