He was the brightest of the lot
envied by his peers
abhorred by the dorks
for he could spell maths in his dream
science was his favorite
a whiz kid never before seen
He spoke with elegance
wore myriad skillson his arms
excelled in school challenges
never desired anyone harm
While knowledge was his friend
he was born introvert
he didn’t have the suave
to be considered for the cool kids’ club
So, he remained upset
and always appeared gloom
despite his innate skills
his social life was doomed
He wanted resurrection
he longed for respite,
he was tired of being called
the leader of the nerds
He expressed his stigma
to an acquaintance he knew
expressed his eagerness
to be part of the group
The person he knew
was a born rogue
he pulled him
into the dark side of the world
To be part of the
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Confab With Me 
Ah! Succumbing to peer pressure. So relevant today. I think almost everyone has been there.
But such a well thought out narrative.
Thanks so much dear. I truly appreciate it
A complete pleasure!
😊🌸💕
“his life was in smokes
addiction soon dragged him away” – sad truth of many a shattered dream.
Great write. True commentary about the price to fit in.
Thanks so much for your beautiful read and comment, Pranab
It’s a shame that the youth is lured by those puffs and dopes putting their lives at stake! As well as their folks
Good to hear from a youth these words. Thanks so much for your kind read
It’s totally uphill for them! Fills up with cringe! Anyways it’s all upto the wisdom and carry on with a healthy mindset
Good for you.
It’s all about what path we take to achieve something🙁
True that my friend