Wise Jokers have feelings too

The stony silence
The plastic smile
the icy gaze
the set emotion
the hardened stance
or is it the lovable joker

A sob breaks the silence
The smile falters
The gaze is glazed
the face vulnerable
Yes it is the same person, but the personality differs
The iciness melts into a stream of tears
And the warm twinkle of the eye is lost in the haze
The clear mind is befuddled by emotion
All's in a turmoil
Yes it is the same person, but the personality differs

Whats behind this catharsis , none can say
maybe cos life ,is not fair in any way
Is it an incident or a huge build up ?
Maybe it is just a lost opportunity, yet again
or maybe the fear of being misunderstood relived again?
The humiliation of baring one's mind before the insensitive is unbearable
But would you understand ?
i don't care,
For nothing going to change
but it shall all end soon
Cos with every dawn the wise bring stability to everyone's life
and the joker spreads cheer around
There are many dawns to come yet...........