whole world calls me a clown
half of it is true, but half is false too
remove your glasses, and look again
world has changed, not me, the face is same old
I laughed at myself to make other laugh
I became a object/game in the fair
come in the fair
neither Hindu nor
Muslim not a Christian,
neither Oriental nor Occidental
to laugh and make people laugh is my religion
push and pull, crowd and flow
so many people, yet my heart is alone
yet my heart is alone
if you feel sorry, just call out to me
but hey, don't fall for me
hopeless, jey
This is deep. Things aren't always as they seem, especially people. Sometimes you have to look closer to appreciate art. :)
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