You met him
Caught his eyes on you and smiled
Giving him a reason to come closer
He said Hi and you let him shake your hand
You blush as he said you are beautiful
Before you even realised it
He was calling you every night
You laugh at his jokes as Shaitan whispers
"It's okay"
After all, we are just talking
It's not like we are close
On weekends, he buys you your biggest weakness..
Chocolates and Ice creams
The hand shakes turn into hugs
And you still think It's okay?!
He claims he loves you
And you stupidly fall.....
Not in love but in the hands of Shaitan!!
Things start looking normal as you see him everyday
A kiss on the cheek slowly grows into something deep
You believe he will be yours always
You do all this forgetting one vital thing..
The man who has the greatest respect for women and always treated his wives right said ..
"When two people are (illegally) together alone, then the third is the Shaitan"
And so the devil gets you going and you run for it...
The story doesn't end ..
He never asks for anything more than a kiss
And you claim he respects you because of that
How can you be so stupid?
How can you be so blinds?!
His interest is the same
He might not say it but it's true
and you know it too
You are told it's all wrong
I mean how can two souls hold hands together against Allah and agree to walk straight in to Hellfire?!
People try hard to talk you out of an unlawful relationship
All you do is defend yourself
"It's not like we are having SEX!"
NO! You got it all wrong!!
There is more to ZINAH than just having SEX
All that you are doing is wrong
Whether you want to admit it or not,
It's called ZINAH!!"
YOU ARE READING
The Hijabi's note
SonstigesAs-salaam Alaykum ❤ welcome to the hijabi's note. This is a combination of short notes and a few poems I have wrote about random things which affects a Muslim either directly or Indirectly. Author's note: I am simply human and I might make mistakes...
