Response to Nitoo Das's poem TV Remote

T.V Remote

You smack me
You thrash me
You slap me
And, push my buttons
Crack open my back
Tape, retape, only
to crack it open
I'm the one you use
for your punchbag aggression
I'm your goth clad in black
Ornamented with choleric alphabets
Ensnared in power
I juggle between sweaty and dusty hands
I endured catastrophic farts.
Only to be ensnared again.