Aditya SinghThe Sad, Strange Case of Thangaar[Translated from Glorion, the Intergalactic Guild’s official language into the Common Tongue of Earth]Oct 2, 2017Oct 2, 2017
Aditya SinghIn MemoriumI don’t mourn for the dead as much as I mourn for the reminder her death is: of time fleeting, of moments that bury themselves deep in the…Sep 21, 2017Sep 21, 2017
Aditya SinghThe Nomad Who Loved the DesertThere was a Nomad once, who loved the desert for all its benedictions of water and greenery, for all its harshness: the sweltering days and…Feb 16, 2017Feb 16, 2017
Aditya SinghDEVIL’S PLAYTHINGThe best moment for any father is when he discovers some long lost part of his own self in his child — probably that innocent, clear gaze…Feb 2, 2017Feb 2, 2017
Aditya SinghEnough For LoveYou may describe me as being ‘short for a guy’, But for her, I’m tall enough… I may not be earning millions or rolling in jewels and gold…Apr 21, 2015Apr 21, 2015
Aditya SinghThe Particle Collider of LoveUp above the London Eye, we talked of the Particle Collider, Yet it wasn’t Physics but the Science of Hearts at play, Atoms & Molecules…Apr 21, 2015Apr 21, 2015
Aditya SinghWhere Guns Blaze & Rule…Rusty blades, blunt sabers, Broken hilts and twisted swords… In a heap they all lie, amid knives and daggers, In a world that picked up a…Mar 17, 2015Mar 17, 2015
Aditya SinghThe World through the Window of a PlaneIt was just me and that magic below then, Amidst the stirring of that giant bird that we call a plane, Through the clouds and under the sun…Mar 17, 2015Mar 17, 2015
Aditya SinghThe Devil’s PlaythingThe best moment for any father is when he discovers some long lost part of his own self in his child — probably that innocent, clear gaze…Mar 17, 2015Mar 17, 2015