[align=center]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 Allahs 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 moutains 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...

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wicked poem masha allah.....i think we kno ur da author bro lol

AK, did you write this?

Take the silence as consent

Lol

Mac how you? we want some more poetry from you, Go on, post away

Lol im gud thanx, yeh i've been meanin 2 write sumthin new 4 a while.......just neva got round 2 it.....been startin a few pieces an then chuckin em lol....i think they call it writer's block or sumthin

But back 2 da topic, AK, u gonna admit ur da writer behind this piece of art or wut? dats da question

I aint that great to write such a poem! lol.

I neva sed u were great lol, but u did write that poem, which is great