Hijab Poem by Swila Bathool

Wherever I walk, I walk with dignity
A Muslim girl who opposes trinity

Hijab is the sword that protect me
from the evilness of this world, the world that flea

I am proud to wear it, avoiding their mocks
it rescues me from the eyes of the fox

Every footstep I walk on
I never remove it even at dawn

The beauty they think that is more
revealing their hair, style it, up to its core

They regret at last, once and for all
the ears were shut, there regretful calls

It enables me to soar high
they envy as I continue to fly

It keeps me thoughtful about
Allah, the creator who vanish the cloud of doubt

The trap that awaits, the blazing zone
the Hell fire, for them, their dreams have gone