A hidden face comes to me in black,

supports me, encourages me,

shows me the direction,

I don't know what it should be called...

May be the one who is behind my courage

Or the reason that gives me solution...

The face comes to me,

Fondles me,Cares for me,

Even talks to me....

But as soon as i try 

to touch it....

It escapes and leaves only

an immortal imprints in my heart...

Everything is in dark

but disseminate the spark,

that touches my soul,

and gives me fire to get my goal....

That face has touched my soul,

but still unknown...

I wanna spend time with it,

Even i wanna call it with a name,

But still confused,

Do I call it father,

who gives the path to go,

Or the inner voice,

that shows the solution...