• January 4, 2018
  • Sarala Balachandran

Her Shattered Dreams

An evocative woman-centric poem by Sarala that exposes the brutality of traditions, the patriarchal system, for Different Truths. She dreamt of a Beautiful life But all she got was...
  • December 5, 2017
  • Arun Dash

I Love my Sips of Sorrow

A lyrical poem by Arun, that’s inward-looking, in Different Truths. I love my sips of sorrow For, when they get in, They engulf me in a cocoon That happiness...
  • November 30, 2017
  • Kabir Deb

Fate of a Prostitute

An intense and powerful poem, with grotesque imagery, that depicts the life of a prostitute, by Kabir, in Different Truths, Every night haunts her  Even when she smiles seductively ...
  • November 28, 2017
  • Nandita Samanta

Ecstatic Dream

An intense sensuous poem by Nandita, in Different Truths. Creeping into the velvet darkness The hour of midnight comes falling softly Where wondrous dreams are created The memories start evoking my...
  • November 18, 2017
  • Ritambhara K Upadhyay

Mumma, Never Let me go Away!

An evocative poem about a child speaking to its mother, by Ritambhara, in Different Truths. The warmth of your arms defines my world The care you give is untold...
  • November 16, 2017
  • Elsy Satheesan

Compensations

An evocative poem about various aspects and attributes of life, by Elsy, in Different Truths. Two-in-one, bane and boon: this hyper sensitivity!   The bane is when even a...
  • November 14, 2017
  • Sarala Balachandran

Great Expectations

Sarala talks of her dreams of better India, in this poignant verse, in Different Truths. I have a dream  I have a dream  To see my motherland bloom  With...
  • November 9, 2017
  • Kabir Deb

Bolshevik: It is Hundred

Here’s a poem by Kabir, on the occasion of the centenary of the Bolshevik Revolution, in Different Truths. Adhered to the wall  They craved for freedom  One after another...
  • November 7, 2017
  • Sumita Dutta

Death Announced her Arrival

An evocative poem by Sumita, in Different Truths.  Death announced her arrival. No silent whispers in my ears; No, the clarion call was loud and clear. My guts burnt;...
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