I dedicate this chapter to SHARATON for letting me post this poem on my book. It's a really good one.
As she got ready to step into the open
She stared at the mirror
And guess what she saw?
A damsel staring right back
But she slipped on the scarf
Guess why?
To conceal the beauty bestowed on her
So you can see the beauty with in her
As she stepped into the cruel, unjust world
She felt cold stares that sent chills down her spine
And whispers that pierced thorns down her body
But then she asked her self
Who am I here to please?
Is it the creator or his creations?
The former has his upper hands
Then she realised that this a test for his faith
So she held her head up high
Telling whoever care to listen
Indeed the hijab is her jihad
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I love this poem because it explains everything in a couple of sentences where as the other poem takes ages to read.
Any way Ramadan is coming and I'm soooooo excited for it. Got any plans?
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RandomSO is anyone a non hijabi, this dialogue might convince you as well. Anyway, this is a short interesting dialogues that someone emailed me. I thought it was Interesting and beneficial so I decided to share it with you lot as sharing is caring. It'...
