The Rites of Passage
Soumya walks down the memory lane and revisits his childhood, tween, and teenage years. An exclusive for Different Truths. Do we have any memories before we are two years...
Delicious Jhatpat Mixed Rice
Anumita shares the recipe of Jhatpat (instant) Mixed Rice, a one-dish meal. It is a version of biriyani, polao and fried rice. It has the component of all of...
The Weighing Scale: From the Harappan Times to the Present
The Harappan people developed the most precise measurements people had six thousand years ago. Harappan people developed the most precise measurements people had six thousand years ago, informs Tapati,...
My Silence/ I Cherish a Leap of Love
Here are two poems by Sarala, in Different Truths. The first poem is inward-looking, a tribute to a mother. The second verse is an outward journey, where the poet...
No Homecoming Ever
Three perspectives of an evocative poem by Mamta. A dinner thrown as farewellThe guests lovingly swellAmbience, menu perfectThe bar too well lacedThe mood quasi-festiveA loving couple restiveAfter three quarters of...
Captivating Verses of Nostalgia and Nature
Micro-poems capturing fleeting moments, vivid imagery, and deep emotions, weaving nostalgia, nature, and introspection in Debarati’s concise, evocative verses, exclusively for Different Truths. summer terrace granny adds oilto the...
The World Today…
Kabir agonises about the meaninglessness of contemporary existence, giving us a slice of the urban life, in this verse, in Different Truths. More kisses, fewer conversationsOne truth is yet...
The Full Moon in the Dark
An evocative poem, celebrating nature, by Ayub, exclusively for Different Truths. The ocean was destined to dance, But what happened to the moon! Whose evil eye has caught The...
Three Things You Must Know About Epoxy Flooring
Ritambhara tells us three benefits of epoxy flooring, in the weekly column, exclusively for Different Truths. Epoxy flooring, made by combining liquid hardening chemicals and a liquid polymer resin,...
Music of Love
A love poem, by Deeya, exclusively for Different Truths. Rivers run backstifled weeds mock the timethe sorrow of life the soreness-brown humbugthat fade away with timenever to return Orchids spell their woein a...