Islamic women can also do a lot of fashion with their specific type of clothes like HIJAB
The Hijab........... (A Poem)
They stand there with shorts, so short, excessively short,
shorts that so deceptively capture from them all they know
of modesty...
shorts that so deceptively capture from them all they know
of modesty...
...and I proudly pull my scarf over my hair
They stand there, face lost in a sea of make-up,
make-up that so ruthlessly captures from them all they know
of freedom...
make-up that so ruthlessly captures from them all they know
of freedom...
...and I proudly pull my scarf over my hair
They stand there, hair raining with gels, colors -
chemicals that so menacingly capture from them all they know
of purity...
chemicals that so menacingly capture from them all they know
of purity...
...and I proudly pull my scarf over my hair
They stand there, so close, so very close to their "lover",
devoted to them, the devotion that so mercilessly captures
from them all they know of individuality...
devoted to them, the devotion that so mercilessly captures
from them all they know of individuality...
...and I proudly pull my scarf over my hair
And they stand there, talking of getting new shorts, new gels
and colors, new boyfriends, materialistic things
that so wrongfully capture from them all they know
of God and love...
and colors, new boyfriends, materialistic things
that so wrongfully capture from them all they know
of God and love...
...and I proudly pull my scarf over my hair
For my scarf is my protector, my lover, my devotion,
my pureness, my beauty, my rememberance of God
And I proudly pull it over my hair knowing that when I wear it,
I so rightfully thrust away all the things that the devil
brought about,
I so rightfully thrust away all the things that the devil
brought about,
And when I put it on, I am
Free.......
Hijab (Poem)
Dress in black got it all covered up
They think I'm oppressed
But really who's depress?
But really who's depress?
I wear to express
The true color I posses
The true color I posses
So the time has come for me to confess
Stop the stereotyping I request
Stop the stereotyping I request
I don't them fancy dresses
Or public presses
Or public presses
To hear me loud and clear
As my modesty speaks without fear
As my modesty speaks without fear
A women in hijab is like a pearl in shell
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