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The Clown'

"A Fleeting Joy, for a Heart that's Grown Old"

By AbbasPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
The Clown'
Photo by Sandy Millar on Unsplash

A clown's disguise, a mask to conceal

The tears and the sorrow, the heart that feels

A painted-on smile, a wig and a nose

A disguise to hide, the pain that it knows

With every laugh, a piece of soul is sold

The spotlight's glare, a lonely place to be

A clown's performance, a disguise for humanity

But in the silence, when the show is done

The clown's true face, is revealed to none

A reflection stares, with eyes that are sore

A heart that's weary, from the weight it bore

The painted smile, a disguise to wear

A clown's brave face, to hide the tears they share.

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Abbas

Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago

    This was so poignant. Loved your poem!

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