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requested by Samana Didi

"Different"

People think I'm different

I think their Insane

'cuz how could I be different

When there isn't a same

When I wear my hijab

I see them stare

Their eyes follow my every step

but I don't care

its for my religion

I tell them when they ask

They wanna know more 

and they out me on a task

Some People Just hate

They don't like the difference

they don't appreciate

the diversity it makes

I wear because I'm proud Of who I am

I wear it because its for my religion

Believe in who you are and believe in who I am

because No one is alike 

and that's never gonna end

"Sham-e-Ghariban"

Put yourself into her eyes

see the horror that les

no hijab to cover your hair

tents burning from here to there

everyone who went Never came back

Each and every one they attacked

Did they not know who they were messing with?

did they have no wit?

She saw her sick nephew the new Imam

The new ruler of Islam

Imagine the pain he had to see

How could this happen to he prophets family?

Put yourself into her eyes

2 sons she had to sacrifice

Nohijab to cover her hair

tents burning from here to there

everyone who went never came back

each and everyone they attacked

This Poem is dedicated to my Grandma and all the people who knew her :/

In  this poem what am I suppose to write?

'Bout my grandma the family's light?

Everybody's tellin' me to write a poem 'bout her

but i cant because she's too good for words

And thats why Im here to tell u

Because she is too good to be true

Other may be sad but Im not blue

Because she may have left but her memories still shine

Makes me miss her even more

Maybe a little tear fell down my cheek

Maybe I am a bit weak

Maybe Life will go on

Maybe we will get strong

maybe All we need is to remember the things, things she left us with Memories!