Hello! Hello! , Came It The Voice On The Phone Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Hello!
Hello, hello! , came it the voice.

On hearing the sweet, but unknown voice,
Asked I,
Who, who?

I am a modern girl,
A city girl,
One from the towns and cities.

No doubt excellent was the voice
With tonal intonation
And a nasal sound,
She speaking in a sweet voice of her own,
A language so modern and polished.

Modern, up-to-date and cute,
Frank and bold and daring
Appeared she to be,
Mod, stylish and linguistic.