A Voice Intercepting Me Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Said she, I love you,
I love you
Which but heard I it not,
Went ahead,
Heeded it not,
Felt it not,
Though wanted I
But still do sometimes
Hear I,
I love you,
Love you
Having lost my all,
A voice intercepting me
On the ways of life
When going unawares
To know, .
Know,
How are you,
How are..

Who will be happy
With whom
How to say it?
Is life a lesson in adjustment,
How to adjust with it all,
Why do we commit mistakes
To it back on?