'Clown', this poem describes the life of a clown(joker) through the poet.

 

Clown

Everyone laughs at me,

when the circus they see,

That’s all I know,

for seeds of happiness I sow;

 

I am a clown,

with a face, pale and brown,

But still having a smile on my face,

I am the major reason people laugh in grace;

 

I wear colourful costumes and many types of caps,

when I perform everyone else claps,

Clowns can change the world,

I say clowns or jokers they will continue from here after,

for they hold, key to laughter;

 

O what it takes to be a clown?

Through the poet, I speak,

the clowns will be extinct, when for them you will seek.

 

                                                                      - Preetham.S.D