Poem for Niqabi Sisters

My Sister,

Speak clearly — they can’t read your lips.

Smile — they can see it in your eyes.

Be happy — they can hear it in your voice.

Be confident — you’re a slave of Allah.

Rejoice — glad tidings for the Ghuraba.

— anonymous

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