The Voice Poem by renu Vig sharma sharma

</>When i went in deep forest for a walk,
i could hear some one talk,
some one is there somewhere i guess,
but could not see any one anywhere,
i came near a mou ntain rock,
which was strong and stood talll,
as i mutter something in my mind,
i again heard someone's voice,
i raise my voice and said loud,
i could hear someone aloud,
i was amazed and thought fast,
i felt amused as i smiled wild,
its a echo of my own voice.