By Aalam Singh Batth (2 am, September 2024, in a wore-down, gloomy and crowded Pune Airport, Old Terminal) (Air conditioning is not working properly, only a few lights on the…
By: Aalam Singh Batth This is a beautiful summer morning, here have some coffee and almonds. There is a lot we have been through to be in this moment, there…
By: Aalam Singh Batth. The things I would do for a book is beyond anyone’s imagination. And, no I would not describe myself as a bookworm, I read at my…
By: Aalam Singh Batth That sensation of anxiety always comes back, it always comes back to me. The thought of it may not be continuous but it remains inside in…
By: Aalam Singh Batth Hair, we are born with it, maybe if you’re lucky they’re everywhere. They are so omnipresent that, I have seen them influence politics (pls refer to…
By: Aalam Singh Batth. If you have a lucid and vivid imagination: Epilepsy warning, bright lights. Darkness. Glowing. Darkness. Glowing, light is fading. My eardrums are reverberating, and bunch of…
By Aalam Singh Batth (2 am, September 2024, in a wore-down, gloomy and crowded Pune Airport, Old Terminal) (Air conditioning is not working properly, only a few lights on the…
By: Aalam Singh Batth This is a beautiful summer morning, here have some coffee and almonds. There is a lot we have been through to be in this moment, there…
By: Aalam Singh Batth. The things I would do for a book is beyond anyone’s imagination. And, no I would not describe myself as a bookworm, I read at my…
By: Aalam Singh Batth That sensation of anxiety always comes back, it always comes back to me. The thought of it may not be continuous but it remains inside in…
By: Aalam Singh Batth Hair, we are born with it, maybe if you’re lucky they’re everywhere. They are so omnipresent that, I have seen them influence politics (pls refer to…
By: Aalam Singh Batth. If you have a lucid and vivid imagination: Epilepsy warning, bright lights. Darkness. Glowing. Darkness. Glowing, light is fading. My eardrums are reverberating, and bunch of…
By Aalam Singh Batth I hear babies cryI watch them growThey'll learn much more Than I'll ever knowAnd I think to myself What a wonderful worldYes, I think to myself What a wonderful…
By: Aalam Singh Batth Reader discretion: Coarse Language, and innuendos All I wanted were poached eggs, I don’t know how much more clearer I could have been to the waiter.…
By Aalam Singh Batth I’ve gotta feeling, a feeling of wanting to feel the snow falling amidst the morning winter dew, but alas! I desire the warmth and comfort too.…