I am an idealist

Rakhshinda Shakir
Posted February 9, 2018


when I see the moon

shining up

far from my window

despite the darkness

thunder of light roars

a silent scream

glittering and serene

It looks depressed

and I appear gloomy

but ideally that is the peak

when I suck all the sorrows

of the realistic world

through the loop of melancholic ideas.

If ideas are what make me

What reality do you talk about!

what existence and non existence

It all merges!

Though appears dead


in silence

I see the beauty that resonates

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Feb 09, 2018
Feb 09, 2018

Thanks so much for sharing your unique poem with us here on Worldpulse. You are appreciated.

Rakhshinda Shakir
Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018

Thank you for always been an encouraging. I am truly honored. :) 

Jensine Larsen
Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018

Your poems shine!

Rakhshinda Shakir
Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018

Praising brings the best out of me always. You have no idea what reading my words means to me. It is like yes someone at some corner of the world listens and it is such a blessing. 


Karen QuiƱones-Axalan
Feb 09, 2019
Feb 09, 2019

I hear you, sister. What a beautiful poem. More please.

Thank you for sharing.