One of the winning entries from That's So Scripted, Sabha’s newly initiated creative ten-line play-writing competition.
the king is dead/
jagged lightning splits the sky;/
rain pours./
waves crash against the cliffs the castle stands on/
the cliffs your castle stands on./
frankincense permeates your mourning robes./
the king, your king, is dead./
but you know that, do you not? /
after all, you killed him./
long live the queen.
By Pratyusha Chakrabarti.
B.A History Honours
Batch of 2024
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