Around Me 02 - Echoes Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon

Thank you, dear poet. I am grateful to you for reading the poem and sharing your thoughts. We hear echoes all around us, but original words come rarely

Thank you, Becca. Echoes die out fast, but original voices echo in our mind for ages

Thank you, LeeAnn. As Descartes said, I think, therefore I am. Man thinks. And his original thoughts have takes the civilisation forward..

Grateful to you, Becca. Always in reverence to you

Your words make me introspection, Becca.