Pantang!
Cukup pantang betul bila depan mata sendiri lihat, telinga sendiri dengar lelaki marah2, tengking2 or naik tangan kat perempuan. Hello! Siapa kamu nak kasar2 dan nak tunjuk macho (konon) sebagai seorang lelaki. Anda bukannya ada sebarang ikatan pun untuk suka2 hati marah orang perempuan. Ok.
Lelaki oh lelaki..
Memang tak patut berkasar dengar kaum hawa. Even as a husband or brother, kalau ada saudara wanita yang buat silap pun, at least cakaplah baik2. Sekasar-kasar seorang perempuan pun, hati wanita ni cukup halus and sensitive you know!? Bukan ke lelaki yang sepatutnya guide and protect women? Inikah contoh terbaik bakal pemimpin keluarga merangkap pemimpin negara kelak? Tepuk dada, tanya jap kat diri sendiri.
Wake up girls!
Memanglah perempuan tu secara amnya lagi lemah dari lelaki. Tapi, selemah-lemah perempuan pun tak bermakna lelaki yang 'kononnya' comfirm nak kahwin dengan kita nanti tu boleh buat sesuka hati dekat kita. Are you really sure about that? Hati manusia boleh saja berubah2.. Tapi memang geramlah and kesian juga tengok perempuan yang biarkan saja lelaki buat sesuka hati kat dia. The power is in our hands! Kalaulah aku ada power macam superman; bawa lari perempuan2 yang dikasari (cewah,ayat!) ke tempat lain yang lebih selamat atau jadi ultraman; campak laki2 tak guna ni ke hujung dunia.hmm.. macam best je bunyi.
Showing posts with label From the bottom of my heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label From the bottom of my heart. Show all posts
Friday, December 18, 2009
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
My Choice
When I walk along the way
The people just stare at me in dismay
They think that I’m forced to wear that “thing”
But actually I wear it for Allah, The King
Maybe they think that I am not free
Just because I wear a headscarf on me
But that’s not true, I am really free
I wear it for Allah, The Almighty
The way we dress is not to show some skin
But for people to judge us not by our body, but from within
They might call me names or even start to stare
But what makes me keep going is knowing Allah is there
So when you pass me walking down the street
Don’t think that I am forced to cover myself up to my feet
It’s a simple way to be modest and humble
So don’t be next to me and start to grumble
I feel proud and tall when I wear my clothe
Because I have nothing at all to show and expose
Now you could only judge my character and my personality
And not of how I dress myself, but for my morality
So this scarf that I have on
Is my choice so don’t be alarmed
I felt right and true when I put my Hijab on from the start
Its because it calmed me, purified me, and soothed my heart
But really the only difference between you and me
Is that I just cover my hair and my body
So if any of you ever see me and hear my voice
Just know that what I wear is only my choice
The people just stare at me in dismay
They think that I’m forced to wear that “thing”
But actually I wear it for Allah, The King
Maybe they think that I am not free
Just because I wear a headscarf on me
But that’s not true, I am really free
I wear it for Allah, The Almighty
The way we dress is not to show some skin
But for people to judge us not by our body, but from within
They might call me names or even start to stare
But what makes me keep going is knowing Allah is there
So when you pass me walking down the street
Don’t think that I am forced to cover myself up to my feet
It’s a simple way to be modest and humble
So don’t be next to me and start to grumble
I feel proud and tall when I wear my clothe
Because I have nothing at all to show and expose
Now you could only judge my character and my personality
And not of how I dress myself, but for my morality
So this scarf that I have on
Is my choice so don’t be alarmed
I felt right and true when I put my Hijab on from the start
Its because it calmed me, purified me, and soothed my heart
But really the only difference between you and me
Is that I just cover my hair and my body
So if any of you ever see me and hear my voice
Just know that what I wear is only my choice
taken from here
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