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Premium Member Take Extra Steps

The youth or adolescence of today coming
from all walks of life will be the future generation.
You are all born with talents, gifts and some knowledge.
Some show these talents, gifts in early and late childhood
and early or maybe even middle adolescence.

However, there are times when these talents and gifts
are not developed for varied reasons, like growing in a
dysfunctional family, poverty, tragedy, loss, peer pressure,
parental control, abusive environment, negative influences,
medical conditions and other circumstances or issues.

No matter what, you are the driver of your life.
Do not be a pedestrian, a mediocre, an ordinary.
Take an extra step by giving your all in everything
you do, you say, you touch to be extra ordinary.
Give your all wholeheartedly, to yourself, your family,
your school work, your work, your friends, your hobbies.

Have faith and believe in you for you have the potential
within you by taking responsibility to know and build
your character and develop your talents and gifts.
Take the extra steps to be resourceful, knowledgeable
in what you do and you will develop passion within you.

When you have a conviction to give your all,
you bring out the best in you and giving your all,
believing in you, being passionate in what you do
will make you confident; give you courage, determination,
unfaltering spirit; find your inner strength and inner drive.

Think, thank and appreciate the people who would
influence, encourage and inspire you and always
show your gratitude for what you have by being kind.


12/12/20    Your Advice To The Youth Poetry     Edward Ibeh
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Dangerous Minds

riding rivulets down
insane power of drain
mist erupts, exclamation crashes
the edge of humanity
at the rainbow’s end
the beauty screams:
c’mon in
pins and needles
from the parietal lobe
to the sole

the droplets
run and dive
right in, exploding in laughter
and delight

man is afraid
rightfully so
afraid to decompose 

composure
is at wit’s end

we slip, we slide
in our mind
feel the sinking sand
on the brink
of a dream; a nightmare
fully awake

its wake divides the truth from lies
do we exist
take a kiss from the cliff
the teacher’s ruler:
Go on now…

What student doesn’t know better
unless you see other fish
flying overboard
peer pressure stops at heightened levels

except on slow boil
then
the facts become even more exact
as you meet
the boil Maker

1/7/2022

Premium Member Rain

reminds me
   of my childhood days
       leaves wrestle with the wind
          after the dark clouds crowd in

clouds are not angry - NO!
   they are exhilarated, excited
       like a storm of giggling girls

there's something about the rain
   it washes away the pain
      the sun pompously peaks through the clouds

the rain begins with a drop here,
   a drop there

you interrogate your friends,
“is it raining?”
                  your belief system runs on peer pressure

some rain storms are congenial,
   cooling down the humid earth

the petrichor somehow refreshes my soul,
   like a mint. 
             
i close my eyes,
   loving
      the turned down lights and fresh air

at times
   it rains for days and days,
      like i’ve left this planet,
         never known the light of the day.

but faith,
   like rain must seep from our pores
     calming our souls,
                                  curing our ills

Kid naps here, daycare!

Kid naps here, daycare!
Sick babies...About those

Kidnaps are there! Out there!
I wish I could, evocation, dowry!

For an already invested $275 nuptial Tyler Mowrey!

Gaza wall and Tel-Aviv- a , embracing in Jackson Church
Sameeha Azra- eel A and a PEER in peer pressure for air fryer
Is your oxygen an EIN? Bargaining overseas? Playing diplomacy? Daunts in ranting ramps where models stood?

Sometimes, data cable is not that a bad idea, where "inna lillah" is also a cliched Hinda call!
Long she served Holly Wood, May she come true among converts and traveler (pilgrims)
further in optimism in selfless "Sufism" not "Sophism or Hedonism",
Sin and Boon are all stamped with the sense of Shame, where the guilt is sensed after all!

Not a river dredging and to make a parable to river shifting, as no longer helpful!
Helpful and no longer! For once, try in Pickthall!

For the end of the time and the beginning, too
Time impeccable is Timeless Allah (SWT) and the all-knowing and all!
In time He begets not, 
In Time He is free from the need of an obgyn, 
of that specialty, departmental.
Form: Salaam

That's Life

Green grass,
Blue skies
Sick people,
Sad goodbyes
Dark days,
Empty nights
People dying,
Violent fights
Frightened kids,
Scared moms
Divorced parents,
Lost bonds
Starving children,
Bloodthirsty thugs
Innocent victims,
Kid's with drug's
Devil worshippers,
Constant crime
Shot of a gun,
Nothing is fine
Confused youth,
Careless adults
Child abuse,
Countless faults
Selling drugs,
Peer pressure
Spreading aids,
Prostitute pleasure
Daily abduction,
Victims of rape
So much pain,
Few ever escape
Turning to suicide,
Ending a life
Psycho path killers,
Blade of a knife
Agony of loss,
A broken heart
Painful love,
Being ripped apart
Homeless people,
The joy of hurting
A love child,
So many uncertain
Pregnant teens,
Unstoppable s.t.d.'s.
Ashamed heritage,
Dangerous obsessions
Opinionated critics,
Unwanted suggestions
Killing family,
Betraying friends
As today begins,
Yesterday ends
Hopeless tomorrow,
Doubtful future
Destroying the mind,
Sickening humor
Never--ending sickness,
Too much disease
Does it ever stop?
Someone tell me please
Animal torture,
A newborns cry
Abandoned infents
Do we even try?
Sleeping around,
Simply for lust
Deceitful lovers,
Losing all trust
Breaking the law,
Getting away
Courtroom injustice,
It's the victims who pay
Who is wrong?
Who is right?
Criminals admired,
Have we lost sight?
Broken famileis,
Few who pray
The doubtful outlook,
Getting by each day
Forgotten morals,
Money hungry fools
Disgraceful greed,
Those who use
So many questions,
Yet so few answers
The wanting to know,
Happens much faster
When did it happen?
How did it start?
Who is to blame?
For letting our world fall apart?
I guess this is what you would call life.......
Form: ABC


Somber Eyes

Last May (one week before Mother's day) my neighbor's son lost his life through peer pressure and a mistake! He always was so full of laughter and love. His mother hasn't been the same since, as one would expect in this situation!  


              a mother cries;
        within the blush of morning light
      night tucks itself beneath the reddish rise
        as fragile life takes flight
  eyes closed in darkness, now only a cricket sings
  her world slowly crumbled the day he got his wings
    her dreams shatter...the church bell rings...
  she gathers herself but hides within somber eyes







June 18, 2019    
Crumbling Rhyme Contest
Sponsored by Dear Heart~
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Poetic Podcast Episode 12 Bop

I still remember the suit and Doc Martins, 
choker full of X’s, and a brand new mantra;
Rebellion was tricky and full of temptation,
doing my own thing alone with a mission;
Peer pressure never really phased me 
I was violently loyal to my own ideology;

I’m glad I met that straight edge kid
back in high school;

Finding a tribe that shared my firestorm;
No drugs, no smoking, and no alcohol.
Who knew others were my kind of crazy?
I always thought that I was alone, 
‘True til Death’ that lyric will never die,
it became a sort of gospel to live by. 
Yes, I was clean when I was in college,
as an adult that lifestyle’s harder to follow;

I’m glad I met that straight edge kid
 back in high school;

Now whenever I hit a difficult patch 
I don’t entertain any kind of crutch;
Working through it let’s feelings fade 
I can handle this just like the next bang;
As time goes by and the world gets heavy?
I stay sober, I’ve been there already. 

I’m glad I met that straight edge kid
back in high school.
Form: Other

Peer Pressure

his daughter is smiling
this bedouin full of trust
but she is so beguiling
and bed her I must

"fair lady, enchantment I see
would you care to dance"
"kind sir, you honour me
I am grateful for a chance"

Can we love forever
and forget never

she moves with such grace
matching his swing and sway
and as they embrace
they merge into a ballet

she agrees to retire
to passions of the night
fulfilling his desire
before he drifts into twilight

Can we love forever
and forget never

Peer awakes to thoughts of bliss
he moves to caress
but no one there to kiss
looking around just emptiness

outside there is nothing
all possessions gone
even missing his gold ring
just clothes he has on

A love forever
is now never

so abandoned he learns
it is often the way
to take what one yearns
there may be a price to pay

(inspired by Peer Gynt ballet "Anitra's Dance")
Form: Rhyme

In The Midst of a Decision

Hopes are held high
Peer pressure hangs low,
Some people can't find,
Some struggles where to go

Was it always this complicated?
Why can't we decide,
They say to be yourself,
But how can we with all the standards on the side

We are who we decide,
To decide is the decision,
But what do we do if unable to make,
When answers are led to me, something just breaks

I have it all in my head,
I have it all laid out
It's like lightning strikes me
And I'm left in doubt

Doubting what to say
Doubting what to do
These mixed feelings got me all confused,
Not knowing what to do

If I say a word or even two
Would they argue?
Or would they appreciate the truth?
Would they feel out of place?
Is it worth taking photos in this awkward photo booth?

Someone tell me what on Earth should I do?

By: Sahana & Naderia

Story of My Life

Why can't my heart just accept
I've always been a reject
Friends I never truly had
Making me blue and so sad
Laughed at every single day
My life was in total dismay
Why can't others look and see
More than the outside of me
Inside my emotions are
Brighter than the biggest star
Full of love, kindness and care
I try to spread cheer everywhere
But that doesn't count at all
When i'm pushed against the wall
With all of the large peer pressure
That turns my life nothing lesser
Than I planned on it to be
Is it wrong to be friendly
Not wanting  to drink and smoke
It feels like I'm being poked
With a finger of the devil
Tipping the balance of level
I don't want to slide off from
By acting stupid and dumb
Doing things I really hate
Will not make me feel great
So I live life on my own
Being the girl I've always known
Waiting patiently to find
Someone else so pure and kind
That accepts the way I live
A true friendship I will give
Form: Rhyme

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