Be Proud of Hijab..a poem for women in islam

**You look at me and call me oppressed, **
**Simply because of the way I’m dressed, **
**You know me not for what’s inside, **
**You judge the clothing I wear with pride, **
**My body’s not for your eyes to hold, **
**You must speak to my mind, not my feminine mold, **
**I’m an individual, I’m no mans slave, **
**It’s Allahs pleasure that I only crave, **
**I have a voice so I will be heard, **
**For in my heart I carry His word, **
**" O ye women, wrap close your cloak, So you won’t be bothered by **
**ignorant folk", **
**Man doesn’t tell me to dress this way, **
**It’s a Law from God that I obey, **
**Oppressed is something I’m truly NOT, **
**For liberation is what I’ve got, **
**It was given to me many years ago, **
**With the right to prosper, the right to grow, **
**I can climb moutains or cross the seas, **
**Expand my mind in all degrees, **
**For God Himself gave us LIB-ER-TY, **
**When He sent Islam, **
**To You and Me! **

Re: Be Proud of Hijab..a poem for women in islam

hahahahahaahahhaaha

Re: Be Proud of Hijab..a poem for women in islam

Beautiful poem....JazakAllah.

Re: Be Proud of Hijab..a poem for women in islam

:k:Sami Yusuf:What goes through your mind?
As you sit there looking at me
Well I can tell from your looks
That you think I’m so oppressed
But I don’t need for you to liberate me

                                             My                                                    head is not bare
                                              And you can’t see my covered                                                    hair
                                              So you sit there and you stare
                                              And you judge me with your glare
                                              You’re sure I’m in                                                    despair
                                              But are you not aware
                                              Under this scarf that I wear
                                              I have feelings, and I do care
                                             CHORUS:
                                              So don’t you see?
                                              That I’m truly free
                                              This piece of scarf on me
                                              I wear so proudly
                                              To preserve my dignity...
                                              
                                              My modesty
                                              My integrity
                                              So don’t judge me
                                              Open your eyes and see...
                                              “Why can’t you just                                                    accept me?” she says
                                              “Why can’t I just                                                    be me?” she says
                                              Time and time again
                                              You speak of democracy
                                              Yet you rob me of my liberty
                                              All I want is equality
                                              Why can’t you just let                                                    me be free?
                                             For                                                    you I sing this song
                                              My sister, may you always be                                                    strong
                                              From you I’ve learnt so                                                    much
                                              How you suffer so much
                                              Yet you forgive those who laugh                                                    at you
                                              You walk with no fear
                                              Through the insults you hear
                                              Your wish so sincere
                                              That they’d understand                                                    you
                                              But before you walk away
                                              This time you turn and say:
                                              
                                              But don’t you see?
                                              That I’m truly free
                                              This piece of scarf on me
                                              I wear so proudly
                                              To preserve my dignity
                                              My modesty
                                              My integrity
                                              So let me be
                                              She says with a smile
                                              I’m the one who’s                                                    free

Re: Be Proud of Hijab..a poem for women in islam

very nice !