EXCUSES

Excuses are lies.
They scarve the face of truth,
They crumple the paper of reality.
Excuses sound best to those,
who make them.
To others they are mere words,
Dipped in the cup of falsity.

Now,how do you confront the lie?
You do so with the truth.
And the truth is...
You can be the spark
that ignites the heart.
You can be the drop 
that quenches the thirst.
You can be the sun ray
that alleviates the world.

Just behold yourself in a mirror,
You will discover an arsonist.
The one who blazes the impenetrable
forest trail,for others to follow.



Hi friends....this is my first poem.Please comment on how
you liked it.:)