Mitti They think they taunt me by calling me “Mitti”. But, I am proud to be like this earth. I am soft and coarse: resilient, brown and dark: resplendent. life-giving, forgiving. Whether you derive your hue from limestone, loam, peat
She is the vision of grace and beauty, outside. Her silenced voice renders her dead, inside. Micropoetry challenge(form Naani) for November 4th at thotpurge. Naani is a four-line poem containing 20-25 syllables invented by a Telugu poet, Dr. N. Gopi.