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@Submission. My bad then. But do you realize that you are sending conflicting messages to a person like Me, or Check_Check. First you said you don't dress like that, you only cover your hair, but then you had a picture where you looked at me seductively on thethread ( Why are Jamican Men embracing islam) and then this picture again where I could only see your eyes. Why can't we see the whole face, although I know you are beautiful.
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you dont need to see my whole face. what difference would it make to you.. to see my face
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Black Women have no business covering their facesup; because the covering of the whole faceis not African culture. Islamic culture is not African culture, just like the Christian/European culture is not African culture. You see Submission, we Africans respect women so much that we will not force or make our womencover their faces. The women are free and treated us equals. I think it is unfair to make the women cover up while the men are not covered up. Why force one gender to act a certain way while treating the other unfairly. This is not indicative of us Africans.
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okey i am not talking about covering of the whole face women who choose to cover up their whole face do so beacuse they want to.. YOU SAID WE AFRICANS RESPECT WOMEN... so do we muslims.. have you ever meet a muslim women.. who is coverd up.. with the veil.. have u ever asked her why she is wearing it.. what makes you think that these women who choose to cover up their faces are not free and equal..
You wonder what my shade is,
What it represents.
Call me anything;
An extremist, a fundamentalist,
Anything you desire.
I don't care.
My shade is
My protection
from this evil world,
from roaming eyes,
from diseased hearts.
Call me anything;
Vain or Submissive.
I don't care.
My shade is
My Protection
of my beauty,
reserved for one
special gift
that God has given me;
My Life Partner.
This world
is but a fleeting moment
about to end
at Any Time.
The Signs are here.
The Day of Judgement is coming.
No one will enter my grave with me except
My body, my heart, my soul.
Call me a pessimist,
Distressed,
Repressed,
Oppressed,
I don't care.
My shade
Covers me
Like a tree from the sun;
Like a coat of wax
on your shiny new sportscar.
My shade
My protection,
is my Khimaar,
I am a woman of Islaam.