Victory, glory, success all around but something is itching,
Whole world is showering their love yet love from her is missing.
Heartthrob of millions and billions follow me,
But I failed to win her heart and unheard went my plea!
Its a shower of wealth and I own many palaces and farms,
My peace still lies missing as I am not in her arms!
Exuberant persona and talented you are, as they say,
But beneath those energies lies my tears which rolls everyday!
They say, you can be given second chance for your mistake,
Hopes still persists, come back to me for god sake!
I can now infer that materiality is just a dream but love is all we need,
In midst of winning million hearts, I am biggest loser indeed!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem