The unsung hymns, Dragged by the kindling wind, Along with the unchained melodies, Strides it's way to you.   Catastrophic years, he has passed. Time is the flame where he burned.   He lies spellbound Inside your labyrinth, Where the neurons and the idempotent soul, Debates..... Sinking down to an unfathomable depth.   He wants to be awake.

About Author:

Arjun Dahal is undergrad student of Physics at Tri-Chandra Campus, Tribhuvan University, Nepal. Talkative, Crazy, Funny, and Fun loving guy, his passion lies in Physics, Mathematics, Music, Literature, and Philosophy. His Non-fiction has appeared in Blue Marble Review. His poetry has appeared/forthcoming in Burningword Literary Journal, Autumn Sky Poetry Daily, The Fable Online, Ann Arbor Review, The Recusant, and DWIT News.