I Am Poem by Vimal Kumar N

When everything falls apart a while,
i stand still and smile,
all flashlights spotting at me,
and people keep laughing when they see,
i smell like paint,
it makes me faint,
the cone is my crown,
my nose looks brown,
I'm the circus clown!
in happiness i cry to see them all smile!
But They will smile even when i cry!
A clown do have a heart,
and eyes that cry,
but no hands to make them dry!
There is a clown in all of you,
and there is a human in every clown!