Habits Die Hard Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Habits die hard
Monday,6th January 2020

Old habits die hard
so can't be substituted by words
it is as plain as paper
write on it sans fear

if it is self criticism
then it is part of humanism
you can't retrace immediately
as it is firmly seated already

I am moody person
and take care with reasons
i love to be alone
but reasonable too

you can blame
and claim
that i am strongly attached
and silently reached to your heart

everything is said and done
by gone is by gone
whatever I could practice
that is good and worth promises

Hasmukh Mehta