Freedom

Let me tell you,
This is a free land, an example to all
Proclaiming to all nations to follow their call
So listen up, maybe you’ve missed out on them all

The free-doom of speech,
It is the freedom to articulate what you want to say
But it really means, “We will keep a close eye on what you say”
You might get into trouble for what you say,
With another man like you, just ’cus he does not like what you say
So it is frankly, free-doom I would say

Oh, this is a good one, Free-doom for women,
It is the liberation of women from the clutches of men,
So that women can now wear anything they are freely given
The less they wear, the more FREE they become,
For whom you thought? It is for MORE men

You women, are free of the shackles of your men,
Those men who are supposedly, taking care of your needs,
Looking out for your wellbeing, and protecting you from other men
When you get married, you change your last name,
Since you have free-dumb, so now you become the property of another

No!!! Now you women are TRULY free,
You can go wherever you want, exposing yourself to true free-doom
So now, more than one man can enjoy you more,
You are free to express your mind,
So, more men have lots more entertainment than just one
You can now wear whatever you want,
The less you do, the more exciting it becomes

More Free-dumb for women,
So they have liberated you and freed you O’ women
Provided you with all of this, even picked out the choices,
So that it’s more easy for you to choose your free-dumb
No they’ve matured you and tamed you to accept free-dumb,
Now the bait is more easier to steel from

Free-doom of religion,
Free, it is to practice your religion,
so long as you follow “their religion”, oops, I mean their culture and way of life first
So what is their way of life? It is to be a man and the woman of the land first,
Then you may choose from the religions they allow,
And don’t get me wrong there is plenty to go around.
The bottom line is their religion has plenty to choose from
Hey, guys there is enough of free-dumb, so don’t be shy

Stare

Stare
You stare at me curiously
You stare at me with animosity
You stare at me pointedly
My Hijab, it's my identity
But, you've already judged me
My body, is not a commodity
But, you've already categorized me

Let me explain to you what you're unwilling to see
I wear it for it was God's decree
I wear it for my modesty and chastity
It was my choice, and no my parents didn't make me
And yes I'm educated, in Islam it's my duty
Real freedom is being judged on your personality and not if you dress reveilingly
It's being judged on the intellegince of your mind and not the size of your behind
It's being judged on the content of your character not on your body in a magazine making paper

So go ahead and stare at me
I don't need to compromise myself to win popularity
My purpose in my life is to worship He who has created me
Not to please someone that was created by He
So please, go take a look at a mirror
Maybe the image of someone whose been truly oppressed will be clearer

BY: Mawada

Who Are The Fools That Have Mixed These Together

Water is virtuous and has unique pure qualities

Milk is virtuous and has unique pure qualities

When mixed together,

Milk has acquired the traits of water, and the water likewise

So milk is no longer milk and water is no longer water

So, who are the fools that have mixed these together?

Likewise, men are virtuous and have unique qualities

Women are virtuous and have unique qualities

When mixed together,

Men have acquired the traits of women, and the women likewise

Men are no longer men and women are no longer women

So, who are the fools that have mixed these together?

Kira

There’s this woman I’ve met
She crept quietly into what seemed to me to be
A place in my heart that she was intimately familiar with
At first I was leery, so with I kept her at an arm’s length with my speech
But she continued to reach
And when she touched me I felt helpless
And I felt restless
As she danced through my thoughts
So gorgeous, so graceful

There’s this woman I’ve met
She’s taken my heart to a secret and secluded place
Where hate dissipates and love songs originate
And I don’t know the scenery
And the feelings are unfamiliar
But I’m not afraid, so I gravitate toward her light
She calls and I come, unable to resist
And unwilling to desist
So I move closer because I want to be close to her

There’s this woman I’ve met
I don’t know this woman, but I KNOW this woman
I didn’t see her coming
But I felt her near me
And I was ready to receive her
With all that I am and all that I hope to be
And she sat with me
Saying whatever came to mind
Her words are a different kind
Not hurting, but healing
Nurturing and shielding
My soul from the pain of the past and fright of the future

There’s this woman I’ve met
And I just want to love her
Deeply, passionately, irrationally
And I feel brave in her presence
And saved by her essence
She is the response to prayers I don’t deserve to have answered
So I strive to be worthy
Because I am past grateful
And I know that life is fleeting
And I know that our meeting
Is ordained like the predestined path of the stars
And if she lives on Venus I am ready to leave Mars
To be the companion of this woman I’ve met… forever