Love poetry

A friend is close to a friend
Daughter number
Sometimes I miss a call,
But no response.
One afternoon, in the afternoon,
The girl gets a missed call,
Do not call me what to call
Die of fear.
When I'm Daring
Give direct call,
Receives aunty by saying,
Do not have mother's sisters?
Now that I do
Die in shame,
Ears and Devna calls
I want forgiveness.