'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