A Foodie Cooks his Goose
Here’s an interesting account by Soumya, a humourist, on cooking, exclusively on Different Truths. I am a foodie. My girth hints at it. I take a keen interest in...
Remnants
An evocative poem about suffering, by Amita, exclusively for Different Truths. The remnants of my silence Hung on the words Heart-felt, held, weighed On my tongue heavy – Unuttered....
From Order-Order to Social Order!
Ram Krishna profiles Late Justice Palok Basu, a humanist and a devout person, exclusively for Different Truths. Times change. People depart. Events pass away. Yet, some stories remain, because...
Spring: Season of Love
Inspired by two Bengali songs, Prof. Sonjoy transcreates the romance of Spring, exclusively for Different Truths. To the lilt of the flute To the beat of the Mridanga Comes the...
‘I Want to Live, Ma…’
Forsaken and forlorn, Amit contemplates suicide. Dr. Priyamita weaves a saga of his life’s journey, exclusively for Different Truths. The dogs outside the emergency gate barked. Care-worn patients filled...
Elahe Hiptoola: No Respect for the Poor
In an exclusive telephonic interview, with Arindam, our Editor-in-Chief, Elahe Hiptoola, pointed out, “Each individual has to decide how much ‘exploitation’ is okay for them…” An exclusive for Different...
The Bustle of the Wild Air
An evocative poem, by Kamrun, about wild air, wandering traveller and more, exclusively for Different Truths. In a silent spring with a misty wild air I can listen to...
Paradise: It is Here! – I
Dr. Roopali’s trip to Paradise, Kashmir, weaves magic and mystery through memory. An exclusive for Different Truths. All sorts of trunks and beddings and all kinds of people have...
Digitalisation and Commercialisation of IPL
Palash tells us that digitalisation and commercialisation of IPL has made cricket a money spinner. An exclusive for Different Truths. The cricket world was taken by storm by its...
Of Magic Lamp, Aladdin, Healing and Hurt
Aladdin, a character in a book, seeks to be released to heal this world. An evocative poem by Harinder, exclusively for Different Truths. I was cleaning my small library,...