Aplomb

You must always be

The love of your life

Look at the mirror back there

And say: you look great my dear! 

Don't wait for anyone to say

How pretty you are

Know that you are beautiful;

Whoever you are

That nose may be crooked

Your skin may not be peachy

Some think you're lanky

Others call you shorty

But why judge yourself

On someone else's bar

Take a bow, dazzle yourself

Shine your own star

Know that you are appealing;

Whoever you are

It is okay to not have 

Perfect eyebrows, full lips

It is fine to stop chasing 

Those unending makeup tips 

Be happy and be healthy 

For that will take you far

Know that you are alluring;

Whoever you are

So what if you don't

Have that pretty dress

A comfortable hoodie and jeans

Don't make you any less

These don't mark your value

They are just a layer

On top of your free spirit 

A soul that is pure and fair

Know that you are stunning;

Whoever you are

Believe in yourself; and

Hear all the criticism

Blend into a joyous chorus

Of endless enthusiasm

Let good deeds blossom around

And beam like a fresh sunflower

Your joy, happiness, success 

Is always within your power  

Know that you are amazing;

Whoever you are

Adapted from the original poems posted here: 

http://pushpapai.com/blog/translations/aatma-vishwaas/