Makeover

Full many a flower, born to bloom unseen

Waste it’s fragrance in the desert air.

Lost time cannot be regained.

So on, so forth.

Opportunities limited, worse still georgekutty

Seen, unseen or overlooked,

Nobody told anything was good.

None appreciated a work well done,

So, self esteem remained a low.

Now with opportunities galore,

Given, appreciated,

Encouraged to core,

Why does self esteem still remain low?

Good and bad had same output,

Which meant and screamed,

Take a re-look at the root.

Deft hands at work,

To unleash, reset,

Replace and rewire,

And breathe again,

Life once more.

To bring forth blossoms,

To be seen and smelt,

And dance once more.

To each, its own support,

To bounce again and,

Come back to life.