Invisible peak


after a span of several sunrises 
 or countless nights 
once heard the mind
recurring views of  world
appearing in quarantine...

sleepless had been heart
sleepless my being
rest I can't conjure 
When destination is unseen
Or are we blindfolded
and  invisible the peak
climb when isn't harder
neither far are we...

Then what holds back 
tying the hands
in helplessness, thus to
stall  hoisting of  flag
It ain't any victory 
unless we climb the peak
hours, days relentless
untiring efforts have been

Grip the rock
tighten the rope
faith slides and tramples
when lose we
 the grasping
Hold on! there will be dawn 
 Re instill ...
change will  the constellation of stars
in galaxy..

@Soumya