A Sonnet by Shambhu Rai "Golden Age"
    The foreign land, an expat and a bee struggle  Firstly, language barrier, food,cloth and shelter  Where everything turns bizarre and oddball  Like a parrot in a cage, in the eyes of an outsider   Entice of "coronization" spheres right now  Where a science finds no clue of cause & effect  Although the combatant souls bear arms till now  With endless hope to see everything perfect   Hence things are not as usual in town  Thousands of souls rest in memories  The entire world to opt in global lockdown  And a fresh off the boat  with its stories   To be written somehow in an unsettled page  With the prayers to unfold another golden age.                     "Stay blessed!"