More Habits - Poem by Vanshika

                More Habits - Poem

Sitting on the floor, 

Want to make habits more,

Thinking it will lead to growth

Little did I know

Squeezed it all my juice,

Stoping of what I could contribute,

Made my life a living death,

And got me regret late bed.

Fool of me not understood,

And let my juice lose and rot.

Lost my life and daring,

Thought substituting it with earning

Thinking me what went wrong,

Told my saviour mom,

Breate in & out and create,

You're mine, you're great. 

Written on July 24, 2023 by Vanshika(me)

I wrote this after reading a insightful post by my friend. I was crying when I wrote this. Just felt sharing 🙏