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!"