My Poems

My hijab, My heart.

Hijab is an order,
Hijab is something I will never let go,
As not only does the hijab wrap my head and chest modestly
but it also wraps my heart
with warmth and security.
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The wearing of the hijab,
the perfect order from the Incomparable Majesty.

You love and care for us,
So we make sure to keep our modesty.

I'd rather not be that girl who wears skirts and high heels.
I'd rather be that girl who wears hijab and burka and follows he sunnah.

So, on the day I depart,
In' Sha' Allah, I may be welcomed into Jannah.
(The gift of being alive, I thank Allah)

What about them I say.
They call us oppressed, and that our religion is an enemy to ourselves.

But I dare not think of them,
cursing the hijab and Islam
but the hereafter, and the Qur'an,
the words of Allah.

5 times a day, I complete my salah,
with my hair and body covered,
in the personal presence
of The Creator.

I say now, do not judge what is on my head,
but what is in my head.

My hijab, My identity,
No one can take that away from me.

I am not oppressed, I am free.

Created by My journey to the Soul