Thus fades my loneliness, Thus fades my insomnia, Lunacy I guess, Through the clouds of mesmerisation I have my jest A sole healing, for your askance O' the clouds of mesmerization Can you glimpse me my beloved's face?   Thus, the clock neglects me, Thus, it's illusion, where I see, Thus, it's reason, I'm on my knee, Hurried I am, O' the clouds of mesmerization Hold off my suffocation, Estranged, with rich lessons, O' clouds, I'm an appellant. Can you caress my voice to my beloved's serene? Arjun Dahal is undergrad studying Physics at Tri-Chandra Campus, Tribhuwan University. His works have appeared in Blue Marble Review and Burningword Literary Journal.