Steemit STARS - All talents competition is new and original global multidiscipline talents competition and unique entertainment opportunity for steemit community around the globe.
It is a talent competition that features:
sport talents
artists
singers
movie makers
musicians
dancers
magicians
comedians,
and other talent performers of all parts of the world.
Steemit StarsTalents contestants will be competing for the top prize of 100 SBD.
Never seen before.
It is time,
It is spectacular.
You have Star Talent well join us Today and post your talents
Post can be
Picture
Text
Video
You can upload video at https://d.tube/
Steemit Stars Talent has debacle today at your grasp.
Become part of Steemit Stars Talents
Rules:
You need to be my follower
Place the photo, video or context in the comments space
Upvote this post
Resteem this post
It must be your original post - it should be something new - for this competition
Awards relate only to this post
The competition lasts for 7 days ( After 7 days, voting for favorites begins, everyone can only vote once - Today is the day#5 of the competition - the registration is in progress - leave your most beautiful post in the comment)
Note For Voting and Voters : On the voting day all the voters need to Folow me, Resteem the post and Vote on post. The vote for the post and for their candidate to win.
Aplikants Until Now :
@chairoeltks
https://steemit.com/dtube/@chairoeltks/4nzbwqv0
@prechi
A TWISTED VIEW OF MARRIAGE IN AFRICA!!!
People will see a man washing his clothes and instead of minding their business, they'll say "Ahh Oga Victor, go and marry so you'll stop washing".
They'll see a man cooking and be like "Bro John, you need to get married so you can stop cooking".
A mother will look at his 35years old son who cannot wash his own boxers, boil water for tea or even make his own bed, a 35years old that cannot take his plates to the kitchen after eating and tell him "James, you need to settle down, get a woman to take care of you". SERIOUSLY??
In different ways, the society subconsciously tell men that they don't marry women for any reason other than cleaning, cooking and childbearing. I begin to wonder, does the average man need a wife or a glorified maid?
Many women look 3times their age all because of stress and exhaustion. You sit down in front of the TV with your phone and watch your wife work until she's about to pass out. REALLY??
Men, who told you that it is wrong to wash your own plates?
Who told you that it is wrong to wash your own clothes?
Who told you that it is wrong to dress your bed when you wake up?
What will it take to help your partner with chores in the house?
If a man wanted to be adopted as a child to be pet, pampered, fed and nursed. Then, he need not to seek marriage, he should rather offer himself up for an adoption at a motherless home to be pick up.
BUT If you want a wife, who you would love, cherish, do different things with, assist in some chores, and love her for the rest of your life, then get married.
AND if you are getting married because you feel you're becoming too old to do your own chores then get a maid.
Women are to be cherished, pampered and loved, not USED.
@masterpiz
LOST
Today i am tired of trying
I will no longer do this hiding
My tears will now flow freely
Trickling down my face Sourly
I smile in shrouded agony
I laugh loudly in twisted cackle
For within is deep folly
Of hiding away my pain knacles
For me there is no remedy
For I am deeply immersed
I've forgotten how to stay steady.
I've lost the hope in my dress
@josediccus
https://www.youtube.com/watch?time_continue=5&v=okRvl4xR8IQ
@warpedpoetic
EMPTY STARS
cold stars stare at the sky,
Washing the moon with tiny lights,
Twinkling at passing cars and kissing teens
Hiding under an old, forgotten tree
Standing guard at the cemetery.
Gravestones whisper names
Of heroes that refused to die
Their death in your head, in your heart,
Searching for what is left of memory;
A medal, a medallion, an accordion
Hanging from rusty dog tags and faded fatigues.
Fingers brushing pearls of pain
To feed the concrete soil to grow
A little boy with broken heart
And distant mother's love seeking
The window sill for a memory
That was lost when guns poked holes
Between ribs and patriotic zeal.
Rains come between the stars and the stones,
Between the lips of lover's kisses,
Between memory and the misty present
And you turn to the weathered woman
You have become and you ask her;
is this all that is left?
This creaking house mourning silence,
This damp bed whimpering tears,
This empty picture telling a lie,
This broken boy pressing khaki pants,
Seeking to find a man
Among bullet torn soil and bleeding bodies?
is this all that is left?
Yet you will watch the bus
Drink the dregs of you off the cup
You once happily called life,
You will patter all over old photos
With your worn hands, your weary heart,
And your empty eyes.
The cold star will stare at the sky,
The gravestones will welcome another,
Youths will kiss under any tree
And gun salutes will fill birds with flight.
Then when you fade away
Like the last frost of the fleeing winter,
The gravestones will turn away,
Guns will salute the gleaming shine of oil
And paper flowers will be your medal.
end
Peace.
© @warpedpoetic
Prizes
1st place: 50 SBD
2nd place: 30 SBD
3rd place : 10 SBD
4 - 5 place :5 SBD
Judges
After 7 days, I will put photos in a post for voting, the one with the most votes will win, so we allocate awards up to 5 places.
Believe in yourself @dobartim
I often do travel and I really like to capture images, because I like to take pictures and it's part of the passions and mytalents.
good job my friend
Thank Juan
Great Job @dobartim, Thank You For this Post.
You may like this post:https://steemit.com/giveaway/@jimmyjemsx/giveaway-how-to-build-traffic-to-your-website-bonuses
wow many applicants... Good luck guys
this is my drawing art...
I love drawing. I draw this pic keeping paper on my knees not on desk, cause my little son is sleeping on me so I can't move hehe that's the reason why the door under No.3 looks like that.
Cool!! :-)
How I wish I have the capacity to organize contest too, my contest would be based on football though...
Hey, @dobartim I just want to recite you that there is #DSound audio platform for audio just like DTube for video.Here is my post of original amateur psychedelic trance track witch I made in @abletonlive check it out thank you followed upvoted and resteemed
https://dsound.audio/#/@mandragorix/ritual-de-iniciao-to-dsound-v-1
Hello freind steemit..
heheh and if you don't need music for contest here is one very interesting
Are these contests reliable? I do not see the results of the previous contests. explain please
This is the first context, for another please go to my wallet and see.
Here is my photo for the contest! Keep up the great work!
I have and idea for this ! Get ready everyone. . . time for a multiple talent montage of all multiple talent montages. . . Stay tuned . . .
My talent is the photographing...
Here is my entry..
original video and pic
My talent is painting and coloring pictures.
Iya want join this competition
No title poem
Why do my voice not echo
Why do my works end in the desert
Left alone as they die slow
Why dont my words give birth
Why should i go on writing
When i have been cursed by fate
Why do you teach me to have faith
But why am i still writing
If only you would look far north
You would see me freezing up
I am in desperate need of your warmth
Aid me to journey this rugged path
Even in the coldest and deepest of nights
The cock promises us of daylight
I'll move on, success is in sight
I will be optimistic through this times
Here is my entry for the talent contest
I'm talented in making embroidered handbags ..
One of my skills is cooking and cooking....
This is my entry... I play football
here is my entry @dobartim , its about movie maker
https://steemit.com/dtube/@setianyareza/2bk73iow
LETTER FROM AN ABORTED CHILD
My mother's womb is now my grave
The doctor's pill was the gun
Mama pulled the trigger when she swallowed the pill
It pierced through my heart, it made me scream
I turned to my maker in pains
you tricked me, i cried out
She was not haven you promised
You promised peace in her embrace but here i am in pieces
How eager i was to meet her
To tell her how safe i felt within her
But i was named a mistake without a naming ceremony
I had slept dreaming of her face
Eager to taste her milk and embrace
When i kicked i thought it would be our new play,a mother and child game
I never meant to cause her pain
Never wanted her to take those pills
To meet that man, i hear they call him doctor
Together they chased and flushed me
Where could i turn to, you were my home
Who could i cry to, you were my hope
I felt at home in your womb
But yesterday you placed a bomb
And today your womb becomes my tomb.
THIS IS MY ENTRY
Wonderful post here @dobartim..... I'm martins blessing effeeloo (marble) Drawing is one of my talents, I love drawing and I draw just with my pencil ✏............ Here is my entry, tnx
Hi I am not really sure where to post this but I did post it here and also to the update post of steemit stars. Hope you will like it.
here is my entry for this challenge as movie maker. hope you like it thanks 😁https://steemit.com/art/@chr0nix/fetvnfpn
Wow I just got so lost in a creative curve session on this, i forgot about the competition and created this image that I'm really pleased with! It's a combination of moments of movement, and an eye for something more . . Evolution into image colour and shape. 🙃😄