'cause you are mostly Enough
Enough of being the foolish you Enough of walking in other's shoe Enough of being the timid self The one you bid, a long adieu Cry you. Long you ; but never be back To those crooked memory lanes__ Where hopes are shattered Where nothing now mattered Let happiness dwell in blissful den. Mercy your grace. And mercy yourself, Have mercy on the path chosen for you Nor other's shoes nor your younger foot Would fit those heels you bought anew So , Enough of being the foolish you Enough of walking in other's shoe Enough of being the timid self The one you bid, a long adieu -Bidisha