Clown

A Poem


I make you to smile
with my funny little antics,
Even if you're drowned
with sorrow.
I jump, somersault, and
Even fall,
Just to make you smile,
Even if I have sorrow
Inside my little heart.
It's your smile or laughter,
That usually burries
All my sorrows deep inside,
Atleast for a while.
I'm here as a reminder 
When someone has forgotten
to smile--A smile that brings 
Two hearts together,
Brightening even the 
Harshest weather.
It's a smile that is
The begining of happiness,
And end of the sorrow.
I'll be here to entertain,
Today, tomorrow and
Even the day after.
I make you to smile,
That spreads like the
First ray of the dawn.
I have a very wonderful
Job in my hand,
Yes, I'm really
Happy to be a clown.


By:- G.S.Vasukumar