I am the...
A barrier from prying eyes,
A declicate piece of cloth,
A questioning of What? and why?
As I place it across.
No one understands it,
No one stops to wonder,
They are quick to judge,
But it's just a normal person under.
A simple way of living,
A restraint against wrong,
There's more than this Dunya,
There is Judgment day and beyond.
Although it may not be fardh,
It'll safeguard you from haraam,
What is this special cloth you ask,
I am the Niqab.
YOU ARE READING
Tangled Treasures
PoetryWARNING: May Cause Tears Alongside HeartAche These Are My Poems, All From The Heart, Of Bliss And Chaos, Now You May Start. Spritual - #110 Poetry - #189 02/07/14
