The day is a quest, the day is a wait
Here we live our stories, don our clothes, wear our scent and our unseen thoughts pass through each other –
Come failure, we’ll always lament
The silver lining of opulent riches
We couldn’t see.
Come success, we will climb the steps
And never turn back
Downtrodden, ugly past
Only here, we are all the same
We perspire to earn, we dream to live and those intangible aspirations pass through each other –
Tonight on Dversepoets we are writing about on sketches by Claudia- for those who don’t know, she is an excellent painter too apart from being a poet. You see her Flickr page here. Join us to read some wonderful poetry on visual inspirations.