Literary Society, BIT Mesra

A place for free thinkers

When The Sword Is Mightier Than The Pen

Books,let's talk of books was what he last said, Before on the smoky ruins lay his head, A million hopes; Lay shattered in the library, And library,concentration camps Of small books,of large books,of thin books,of fictions,of non-fictions,of science.. "None shall... Continue Reading →

खामोश कुछ अल्फ़ाज़

अगर कभी पन्नों के पास अल्फाज़ होते, क्या बताऊं फूट-फूट कर वो कितना रोते। बताते वो बीती हुई हर दर्द की वो दास्तां, जब कभी उनके पास तन्हा अकेले हम होते। कलम भी रुक जाती फिर देखकर वो कारवां, कहती... Continue Reading →

The face he wore

A sheet of rain swept across the grounds, Making that sweet musical sound, To which his lover used to serenade, Till the day when their love was to fade;   A distant breeze cackled in the trees; ‘Why on earth... Continue Reading →


I knew this dark night will befall someday And engulf everything, Even my shadow will fall its prey. I am alone now that even my shadow is gone. All I am left is to be Empty, uncovered, lost and forlorn.... Continue Reading →


He touched her perfectly carved body She held him tight when he kissed her lips A stunningly endowed girl, She could incarcerate anyone in the cage of her beauty, But it was she who was captive this time. She found... Continue Reading →

And then their eyes met…

And then their eyes met, And everything was said, Yet not a word escaped their mouths. Slowly, they came in close. His hands on her graceful waist, Pulling her, Like the horizon embracing the sun. Intoxicated he was, by her... Continue Reading →

A tale of insanity

A loud thud and a scream, Steve lay dead in his house. It was the 20th of October.He was stabbed three times in his heart. It was a still evening; the scene lay untouched and quiet. The scream of sirens... Continue Reading →


I ran home from college. Moving into a new place, new people but surprisingly having your childhood crush in the same college; a new world and the old unforgettable love. Nothing can be worse than looking your worst on the... Continue Reading →


It was month of October, When leaves of autumn adorned the roads, And in between those beautiful golden lanes My eyes stumbled upon her. She sitting on the bench, As if contemplating about her life Looking all engrossed in thoughts... Continue Reading →

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