29 Jun 2008

Clown

A lone world revolves around
and a smile forged on wrinkles
Numbness sings in mute sound
Tears lost in twinkles

A flag of joker, waving
on dead pile of poets
And a masked man living
primes on that roulette

Entertainer just for a sec
and crowd dissolves thin
Earns all what is fake
Accepting the color of sin

All faces changed, but
one remained hidden, same
Life went in a stunt
Possessing none of love, a lil of fame

Longing for some bonds
a pretense for that eye
which knew all along
that existence was a lie

Though crying all memories
acts like under a crown
Teaching the way of life
laughing the curse called clown

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Laughing at the curse called clown u mean ?????

Ur thoughts have horizoned to a limitless world...what more can i say..but imporve ur lang skils....ull do wonders