A POEM DEDICATED TO NIGERIA YOUTHS

Spectacular discovery of human creation it is, seemed to have taken over from where the advent of mobile devices stopped.

Amazingly, it went global and happily I could text my understanding loved ones, sparing me the horrible charges of my Network carrier.

Yelling at the notifications I receive from my network carrier reminding me of how much data I have left.

Nothing seems to come for free I yelled, the burden from the telecommunication companies seemed bearable with time.

Obviously I could converse with unknown beings as long as they were human beings.

Trivial issues were dealt with between families, relationships were strengthened as well without eye contact.

Obviously the advent of mobile communication was useful to the daily struggles of human not until our youths decided to turn the table the other way round.

Young youths now yearning for the taste of money, burning with the desire to look stunning, unwilling to sacrifice for the journey.

Aspirants for success now become desperate searchers of money, impatient to trend the beautiful rough road of success.

Hungry for the desire for money, youths who turned communication to a means of extortion, employing sweet voices for their exploitations and at the end strip men of their hard earned money.

Ostentatiousness glaring at the face of our youths, trying to acquire a long journey wealth in a day.

Only the wise and patient knows what it takes to become successful, two roads of different versions, one with a smooth beginning but a rough ending and the other road with a rough beginning but smooth ending. The goal is not to look rich but to become rich!

-Read vertically the initials of each paragraph:

SAY NO TO YAHOO

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