Habit of something that is more dear,
Habit of someone that is more near..
Habits may be the root of the pains in life,
They may be the ones that create a lot of strife..
Habits tend to change as you grow in time,
They are the ones behind all love and crime..
Some habits are so much psychological,
Living devoid of them is virtually impossible..
Habits lead to expectations,
If not pleased, turn into frustrations..
They become the rational of thy existence,
Seen as the strength of thy persistence..
It is said that Habits die hard,
It is equally true that ..
Someone near, is not easy to discard..
Attachment is an habit in life,
It is subtly percepts to inhabit in rife..
If at all it is our fate to believe,
It is for our habits, that we tend to live..
