Only His

:salam2: Never posted a poem before, so here's one that I found and I love it!


Her long, silky hair
Fell against her back.
Her rich, ivory skin
Gleamed in the sunlight.
Her slender figure outlined,
With her soft voluptuous curves.
But when she stepped outside,
She became a ghostly figure of the night.
Nothing more to the people
Than a dark, shadowy figure of oppression.
A woman in black
But she showed them.
As she walked down the street,
People made way,
Men lowered their gazes in utmost respect.
And others whispered,
As she held her head up high,
With pride in her belief
And showed them how oppressed she really was!
While they whistled at their women,
Looking them up and down as they were
pieces of meat to be inspected?
She pitied their savage ways.
As she walked into the arms of
her partner,
Her only love,
Her husband.
Where she was transformed,
Into her beautiful self,
For only his eyes to see.


:wasalam:
 

Salam2You

Lil' Muslimah
Awwwwww I love it!

This is what I plan to do when I get married InshaAllah!, not to impress any one but my husband.
 

islamdonlyway

Junior Member
Awwwwww I love it!

This is what I plan to do when I get married InshaAllah!, not to impress any one but my husband.


mashallah good intentions sister, brothers like me when i plan to get married and others/those married also should have the intention just to impress their wifes rather then non mahram...inshallah
 

faaraa

Nothing but Muslimah
:salam2: Never posted a poem before, so here's one that I found and I love it!


Her long, silky hair
Fell against her back.
Her rich, ivory skin
Gleamed in the sunlight.
Her slender figure outlined,
With her soft voluptuous curves.
But when she stepped outside,
She became a ghostly figure of the night.
Nothing more to the people
Than a dark, shadowy figure of oppression.
A woman in black
But she showed them.
As she walked down the street,
People made way,
Men lowered their gazes in utmost respect.
And others whispered,
As she held her head up high,
With pride in her belief
And showed them how oppressed she really was!
While they whistled at their women,
Looking them up and down as they were
pieces of meat to be inspected?
She pitied their savage ways.
As she walked into the arms of
her partner,
Her only love,
Her husband.
Where she was transformed,
Into her beautiful self,
For only his eyes to see.


:wasalam:


JAZAKALLAHU KHIR for sharing.. !!!!
 
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