Dagh says that the people who advocate or intercede on his behalf tell him that his luck itself is bad, so there is nothing they can do.

Dagh playfully captures the bitter irony of helplessness in love. He sent influential well-wishers to plead his case with the beloved, but even they returned defeated, washing their hands of the matter and blaming his tragic destiny. It reflects that painful moment when all external efforts and connections fail, leaving you alone with your stubborn bad luck.