Incandescent, I glow
when you turn me on
I burn at your command
You wait till I turn red hot
Then, with a cruel flick
of heartless fingers,
you vanish
leaving me
the impossible task
of turning myself off
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
when you turn me on
I burn at your command
You wait till I turn red hot
Then, with a cruel flick
of heartless fingers,
you vanish
leaving me
the impossible task
of turning myself off
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
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