I raid silver pennies from
the dungeons of your dark mind
Ne’er Gold
For it is ill to steal from the deceased
but perhaps the curse of your
will shall dissever
when ye shall hear the
tale of woe from the
mouth of your unlawful successor.
∞
Pragya Dhiman is a weird, extremely social teen who loves almost anything to do with books, nature, empowerment of one’s sense of self and rain. She doesn’t like coffee that much, but likes the idea of a quaint little cafe being her hideaway. P.S. she is also a hopeless dreamer. Like seriously, it’s a problem.
