• September 27, 2023
  • Nikita Goel

Lamenting Voices

A poignant, evocative and inward looking poem by Nikita. As I woke up today, to an Alarm Clock, bustling noise of the city, of people running for work, of...
  • September 26, 2023
  • Dr Ashok Kumar Verma

God have Mercy on all of us

Ashok prays for the good of one and all, in this verse, in Different Truths.       I'm         blessed           They will be blessed            it is my prayer...
  • September 25, 2023
  • Dr. Amrinder Kaur Bajaj

The Ultimate

A sensuous and erotic poem by Amrinder, for Different Truths. Soaring of passions like Powerful winged birds. A cataract of pleasure Cascading over flesh. Grim determined pursuits  Without civilised...
  • September 18, 2023
  • Anoucheka Gangabissoon

Madness

A protest poem and a poignant verse by Anoucheka, in Different Truths. Man is mad, So it would seem He births exalts at it Enjoys, uses, and even abuses...
  • September 12, 2023
  • Lopamudra Banerjee

Scream

This poem of Lopamudra is her strong protest in solidarity with the children/infants, who have suffered the onslaught of rape and sexual abuse. Come to me, moondrop, in your clots...
  • September 7, 2023
  • Elsy Satheesan

Harmonised

An evocative poem by Elsy, in Different Truths. They moved into an abode new by the railway line when she was nine.   Sleep became alien as chugged the...
  • September 4, 2023
  • Mamta Joshi

Time for Retiral

Retirement calls for many adjustments in life. Mamta celebrates it in verse, for Different Truths. The shrill alarm bellThe acid refluxOf tightrope walkOf panic hasteDays, months, yearsAt home and...
  • August 30, 2023
  • Deeya Bhattacharya

Monsoon of Life/An Indefinite Truth

Monsoon of Life A sensuous poem celebrating monsoon from Deeya. The thread of life in vigilant eyesEvokes beautyEuphoria walks aboutin a threadbare realitymonsoons overhauled in backpack of worldliness smothers ceaseless effortsof...
  • August 29, 2023
  • Bhawini Tripathi

A Lifetime of Me

A poignant love poem from Bhawini. I do not know,Those favourite flowers,Which when presented,Taint the cheeks a blushing pink. Yet I know,From the deep sooty packetsBeneath your eyesExactly on...
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