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eyes that seen so much,but hands that done so little.ears that heard so much, but voice that done nothing,A mind that can wonder through the impossible. but a foot that cant even step an inch, A body that done so wrong but, but a heart that says sorry every day, a person who wants to be free. but a soul that is trapped...
As i get ready to go into the outside world I look in the mirror What do i see? My beauty Then i slip on the hijab why? I cover my outer beauty So you take a look at my inner beauty I step into the cruel and unjust society of this "free" country i look at avoiding eyes and stares i hear whispering from every side i think to myself "i am not here to please everyone" i am here to please Allah then i hold my head with the hijab high Allah has chosen this jihad for me to overcome yes this is my jihad.
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I'm moving back to qatar in less than a year and im so heartbroken bout it :(
you're lucky you get to stay her