Habits shape our lives each day
In ways both big and small
They form the fabric of our days
And color all that we recall
Some habits bring us joy and ease
Others drag us down with guilt
We cling to those we love most dear
And try to break the ones we hurt
Yet even as we strive to change
The patterns of our past
New habits take root without range
And grow into a life we can’t grasp
© VishalDutia
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