Kusum says compassionately, "Dinesh! I do not love you; indeed I tell you; Love is so many things! I do not know what love is. Before marriage, I had imagined many sweet things about love, and had played many things in my mind. But as I was in the hands of the bride-groom, I could not find anything but love, kindness, affection, love. Her eyes widened and she said, "So I could not understand love. I could not even feel the sensation of lust.