It stands between you and life
Claiming time that belongs to your wife
The potato and his couch
Married life says - ouch.
The buttons on the remote
Pressed by guilty fingers
Someday he shall realise
The hope lingers..
Her order of importance hasn't changed
Why can't you restrain
When she has refrained
Is the moot question
Reckless indulgence
Leading to combustion.
Decide, poor potato
And decide today
Chose life or the box
Because if she has her day
She might decide to live with box
And throw the idiot away...
Nikunj Sharma
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-idiot-and-the-box/
