Wordspill: The Rave by Ishan Marvel

Scene was sorted, some had snorted

Some writhed in newfound ecstasy,

Some indulged in drunken revelry,

While the rest just wandered in gay abandon

An acid laughter at the peak of incision

The green of it all was stark to the vision

Instruments all around, Alterations in bulk

A livewire played in the ear, distant hypnotic beats

They came for a different perspective

A different dose, I believe

Good or bad, who are we to decide?

For them, it could pass off as Heaven



Journalism has been called the “first rough draft of history”. D.U.B may be termed as the first rough draft of DU history. Freedom to Express.


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