Fantasy
In this poem by Dr Sanjukta, Unicorn land offers justice, knowledge, love, and peace, making paradise a reality – exclusively for Different Truths. In the Unicorn land Rainbows crisscrossed...
Journeys Lost
Here’s a story by Sumita, about a journey, exclusively in Different Truths. Dr. Sen’s house was in a state of excitement. His niece was bringing their grandnephews to meet...
Claustrophobia
An intense and poignant prose poem by Deeya, in Different Truths. Pinned against a wall a moth flutters desperately. It isn’t his wall. I can wall up my desperateness...
Two Quintessential Bengali Style Fish Recipes
Anumita, our Managing Editor, shares two quintessential Bengali style fish recipes, in the weekly column, exclusively in Different Truths. Fish is a quintessential food for most of the people...
Where is the Edge?
Here’s an evocative, soul-searching poem by Monika, in Different Truths. A strenuous path, the future seems. Even if we tread, it would be like aVoyage to nowhere, deprived of...
When Storing Junk is a Passion
In our home, maintaining a minimalist aesthetic is a priority. However, my partner, daughter and mother have unique obsessions with collecting things, creating occasional battles. Here’s an exclusive by...
Tidying Rice Stalks at Noon
Here’s a poignant portrait of a man toiling in the paddy fields, in this verse, by Abu – exclusively for Different Truths. A patch of golden paddy fields, Blazing noon,...
Life’s Quintessence
An evocative and poignant Haibun, by Barbara, exclusively for Different Truths. It’s not just a lake, It’s a beautiful gemstone inside the mountains surrounded by magic and green gardens....
Coronation of Charles III & the King’s Prayer
King Charles III’s Prayer emphasised compassion and inclusivity, uniting different faith communities and promoting peace. The royal competence and governance evaluation lies with the people, states Azam – exclusively...
A Tale of Two Statues
An intense ballad, the fury of nature and an old woman, in this verse by Sumita, in Different Truths. “The Old Woman’s escaping!” reported my sons. The flood water...