The God Of The Night Times Poem by Soumya Dash

I stand there everyday
in the top-middle of the wall
Each year I get to flirt a new bulb
as you flirt your new girl.

The pain which I obviously take
in passing electricity through my body
and passing it to her, my flirty girlfriend
is no pain, so sweet, just like a cake..

I know! you people love me so much!
you can't see me hapless and lonely
Whenever you find alone! anywhere!
you fix on me a Bulb, that suits me just finely..

I know you love your God so much
He gives you His natural light
but when the night falls
and hides somewhere behind the stars
you search for my way, my Button!
I become your God...
providing my girlfriend's artificial light..

You really know, there's a God up in the sky
and deep inside your hearts...
but do you know that there's also a God?
In the evening, sitting in the walls, in your house!

That God is me! Truely that God is me
fixed in each room in a wall
your old, jolly, reliable 'HOLDER'
which holds its Girlfriend, the Bulb! !