The Way I am Dressed -Sister's poem

[mahussain3]

The Way I am Dressed

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 Allah's 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 mountains 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!

 

[MUHAMM7D]

Jazakallahu khayran for sharing

 

[liaa]

this is soo cool! congratulations :shymuslima1:

 

[mahussain3]

this is soo cool! congratulations :shymuslima1:

Thank you........

 

[Hijaabi]

:ma: :ma:

very nice poem

 

[Musulmanin]

poem

Good one! thanks for sharing.

 

[jarral]

Salaam

Waw :ma: :ma: Thats was so nice

 

[najbc]

I myself love write poems. thanks for sharing, it is beautiful

 

[muzlima_92]

salam alykom!! nice Poem.!!!

 

[Muslimah4lyfee]

fab!!!

this is a very good poem
may allah reward u 4 sharing it :ma:

 

[muna]

MashaAllah.....wht a wonderful poem..keep de great work up.inshaAllah "may Allah shower his blessings n mercy on you"...

 

[galadari]

kwel it is.........

 

[lostlilly07]

It takes me maybe 1 or less to get ready, I know non muslims and it takes them 2 hours to get ready only to be accepted by there counterparts and I am the one THEY CALL OPPRESS

 

[maryam2k7]

The Way I am Dressed

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 Allah's 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 mountains 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!

jazakallah khair

Thtt Wzz Mintt,

I Avee A Simliar Poem Of Google

salaam