it's been a while since i added nethin here...
this is sumthn i wrote jus a few minutes ago...i wuz sittin in ma room...bored 2 death...wen i remembered an incident which took place couple a days ago...so i grabbed a pen n started writiin....
y r u standin over there, starin at me?
i dont get it..wat tha hell is it that u c?!
otha than ma hands n feet n ma chocolate brown eyz
n they 2 r hidden behind these glasses, i suddenly realize
dont stare n play dirty mind games
wherz
4 all u kno, i could b a man's wife
wit a marriage based on love, n content wit her lyf!
irrespect of that, i could b a sister or even a MOTHER
yet u stand right there, jus lyk a hunter
lookin out 4 his 'catch of tha day'
i wonder, how many young women,2 u, fell prey?
wen will all of u open
therz no way u can b a proper Muslim if u dont preserv
y do yall talk bout women lyk we pieces of meat?!
dont u realize u makin it dangerous 4 ur own mothers n sisters 2 walk out alone on tha streets?
havnt u heard tha sayin:"wat goes around, comes around"?
or do u prefer 2 ignore that until things go terribly wrong?!
r u waitin 4 a female family member 2 get sexually harrassed?
or would u lyk 4 a loved 1 2 b publically harrassed?
how would u feel lyk if sum1 groped
or how bout if sum1 forcefully kissed her??
u'd want 2 rip his beatin heart outta his chest
u wouldnt b able 2 c her walkin around depressed....
well, if u dont want that happenin 2 a close n loved female member of ur family
then how tha hell can u treat a strange woman on tha street ne differently?!?!
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