A woman-centric protest poem by Parvathy, exclusively for Different Truths. People called her by different names… She blew forth like the wind – Spreading the fragrance of wild roses....
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March 13, 2022
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Parvathy Ramachandran
The Longest Celebration
Parvathy celebrates the various stages of womanhood, in this verse. An exclusive for Different Truths. The celebration of womanhood, and the longest celebration it is Right from birth to...
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January 11, 2022
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Parvathy Ramachandran
A Shining Star
An evocative, gender-centric poem, by Parvathy, exclusively for Different Truths. How do women set my writing on flame? When most of them are afraid of fire! When most of...
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September 1, 2021
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Parvathy Ramachandran
She Died Just Once and not More
A woman-centric poem about the difficulties, by Parvathy, exclusively for Different Truths. Die once, as a brave fighter and live too alike a fighter yet more times you are...
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August 9, 2021
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Parvathy Ramachandran
Charismatic Charisma: I was Called Beautiful…
An enigmatic sensual poem, by Parvathy, exclusively for Different Truths. I was called beautiful until my 40s’ and they said, my eyes saliently showcased all my charisma, when I...
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July 15, 2021
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Parvathy Ramachandran
Thirst of Lust: Let’s Hide My Girls
An intense poem on child abuse, by Parvathy, exclusively for Different Truths. I am a Keralite, in all pride I am a Malayalee, in all prejudice I am a...
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June 5, 2021
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Parvathy Ramachandran
The Darkness in the Dark
Parvathy tells us about a patient sinking into despondency. Here’s a dark poem, exclusively for Different Truths. An apple a day, keeps the doctor away. But no. Or it...
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May 21, 2021
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Parvathy Ramachandran
It Turned me Wild
A surrealistic poem, by Parvathy, that celebrates love, exclusively for Different Truths. I saw them, a swarm of golden butterflies Flying in joy in our garden, Especially where the...
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May 8, 2021
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Parvathy Ramachandran
My Amorous Armour of Affinity, Amma.
As a tribute to Mother’s Day, Parvathy pens a poignant poem, exclusively for Different Truths. A pretty tough evening, which left me so confused felt much disturbed, am I...
Smile it Out!
Amidst doom and despondency, it’s a time for healing and prayers that this poem, by Parvathy, celebrates exclusively for Different Truths. Many who saw me, They asked me, How...