Never The Lady Poem by Naveed Akram

Never in this lady is a land of misfortune,
Opening heavenly straits and traits of fortune,
So that faces differ, apologise and freeze
Now that peace has entered so blissfully.
Never in this gentleman is a sea of pleasure,
Frowning a lot, feeding a frenzy for the manners
Are different, far too relevant and too costly.

Why do people freeze in the sunshine of faces?
When the days have arrived for marriages
A little war erupts to tell of the worship inside,
That envelops a soul by itself, the lady and gentleman
Work too far and everything is beset by worry;
Even a folly is ahead, of both weather and pleasure.