In the gentle drape of fabric, a story is told,
The hijab, a symbol of faith, that stands strong and bold.
Unveiling layers of identity, it stands,
A witness to modesty, in many lands.
Like a flowing river, it gracefully cascades,
Embracing the soul, as it gently shades.
A shield from judgment, a refuge of peace,
The hijab’s arms bring inner release.
Through its folds, whispers of history reside,
Full of tales of resilience and pride.
It defies stereotypes, and breaks barriers too,
A statement of choice, for hearts pure and true.
Behind its simplicity, there hides a world of depth,
A symbol of devotion, quietly kept.
With each thread, a story is sewn,
Of faith and empowerment, widely known.
In its folds, a world of wonders reside,
Lies a tale of courage and pride.
A symbol of beauty, left untold
A symbol of modesty, a crown made of gold.
