Some are invested in people and some in places,
Some are invested in hearts and some in faces
Some are after jewellery embroidery and laces
Some are running endless corporate races.
What is it for me?
Name, fame and fortune, or dancing to a different tune?
And who is to say what flutters my heart?
For I have realized dreaming a dream too is an art.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem