Answer:
I have a brother. However much we run we do not reach each other.
I am slim and tall many find me desirable and appealing they touch me and I give a false good feeling once I shine in splendor but only once and then no more for many I am to die for.
I am a shimmering field that reaches far. Yet I have no tracks and am crossed without paths. What am I?
We applaud if you perform well.
What force and strength cannot get through I with my unique teeth can do.
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.