• November 2, 2022
  • Dr. Molly Joseph

Slowly, Slowly…

In this verse, Dr Molly celebrates Kerala Day exclusively for Different Truths. Slowly, slowly life filters out through the sieve of time... another November 1st Kerala Day! a morning...
  • November 1, 2022
  • Mamta Joshi

Untamable Homunculi

Here’s a poem of unrest and protest by Mamta. A Narrator Spasming within Saturated with bored, desiccated life Loses control Over his characters Is he a Czar? Why should...
  • October 31, 2022
  • Anumita Roy

Brimming

Here’s an evocative poem pain and endurance, by Anumita, exclusively for Different Truths. A drop of emptiness ripples out and echoes, On the surface of the vast overflowing splendor,...
  • October 29, 2022
  • Prof. Nandini Sahu

Isn’t Love Enough?

Here’s an evocative poem of love and longing, by Prof Nandini, exclusively for Different Truths. Isn’t love enough love? Isn’t love enough that your quest for everything else should...
  • October 22, 2022
  • Dr. Roopali Sircar Gaur

I am Kali, the Black Goddess

Dr Roopali identifies with the dark goddess, Kali, detailing how she severed off many heads of her oppressors – a Diwali exclusive, the day she is worshipped, for Different...
  • October 21, 2022
  • Lopamudra Banerjee

The Communion: A Reverie

Here’s Lopamudra’s poem, dedicated to her mother. It’s a soulful dialogue between a daughter and a mother. (1) Where have you been all these days, mother?I have been counting my...
  • October 20, 2022
  • Farah Siddiqui M

My Soul Twirls

Farah is pained by the poverty and squalor on streets. She voices it in this verse. My soul twirls and faces mistreatment Whenever I glimpse life, living on the street Patchy clothes, torn blankets,...
  • October 19, 2022
  • Deeya Bhattacharya

Africa! My Africa

A poignant poem about the exploitation and subjugation of Africa and Africans, by Deeya, exclusively for Different Truths. I am a 21 year old African Africa resides in my...
  • October 18, 2022
  • Harinder Cheema

Is She Just a Mannequin?

What happens when we commodify and perfect beauty? It ceases to be human and is transformed into a mannequin, says Harinder, in this poem – exclusively for Different Truths....
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