Please don't believe me, But I've been out of drugs, Since the time, you washed my brain.   Please don't believe me, Self-controlled and self-esteemed I've quitted smoking and drinking, at least, these days.   Please don't believe me, I've been back to my textbooks, For my old dreams of Physics.   Please don't believe me, No one has ever cared for me like you, So immense, I even don't have any words.   Please don't believe me, I shall now come with surprises, For all those promises made to you.   And please don't believe me, Now I shall be on a hiatus, But certainly, I'm gonna miss you a lot.

About Author: Arjun Dahal is undergrad student of Physics, at Tri-Chandra Campus, Tribhuwan University. His interests include Physics, Mathematics, Music, Literature, and Philosophy. His Non-fiction has appeared/forthcoming in Blue Marble Review and Yellow Chair Review. His Poetry has appeared/forthcoming in Burningword Literary Journal, Ann Arbor Review, and DWIT News. His published Nepali poems can be found via arjundahal.blogspot.com.