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!"