You tell me that you love me,
"Oh thank you!" I say.
But you aren't happy with the answer.
And you keep on telling me so,
"I don't know what else to say."
I can only ever manage this.
My heart has been broken badly,
I can't tell you anything gladly.
Please understand and let me be.
I am sorry Kalpana Arora.
My HP Poem #1589
©Atul Kaushal