Koran Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Koran



Koran

I swear you don’t know God, Koran
Neither know prophet of Allah.

Therefore you follow them too unwise.

Let’s start with Hijab; and see it in concise:
Koran says in its Noor:
“Don’t be toy for the sex, or device! ”

That is all; so cover for elders, is not must.

In your heart my lady,
You follow Monroe and Kardashian
Go observe your look in big mirror; with Hijab.

Your funny covered hair, and your butt
Squeezed in covers, catch the eyes.

Not your fault
It is Muftis’ and Mullahs’…
And Caliphs’ who surface time to time.

None of you see Islam in its right.
This losing has fruit of plight.

Thursday, August 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: faith
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