The Woman I admire
wearing her attire
hiding her figure,
thus, curbing my desire..
The Woman I desire
fearing the (hell) Fire
is diligent in her prayers
for the rewards of life hereafter...
The Woman I encounter
is beyond bother
with the keen race
to beautify the face!
The Woman I ask
from dawn to dusk
is busy with ALLAH
murmuring, subhan'allah, subhan'allah, subhana'allah
The Woman I observe
certainly deserves
better respect
than what she expects
The Woman I listen
is very, very stern
for her it is a must
to control one's lust
But the Women I see
sad to say, most wear "minis"
alone I lament... "VIAGRA on heels"?
though they are not made for this!
The Woman I met
boasting her beauty
most probably by surgery?
but does she know it is all temporary?
Hence, the Woman I know
is advised to follow
the sunnah of our beloved Rasulullah
from head to toe....
The Woman I judge
often bears a grudge
EQUALITY, she requests (or rather protests)
but please bear in mind ALLAH'S inquest!
cited from http://www.islamicpoem.com/?q=node/268
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