A Product of Modesty

A product of modesty
A cover of true beauty
Yet it increases the enemies' rage
Thus, they utter, "we no longer live in the stone age!"

Stares on her, when she walks by
She has a heart of a lioness and a tongue that does not lie
A queen, an empress
Her inner beauty is beyond what you can express

She moves on the roads diligently
Eyes turn and watch inquisitively
Are they out there to hurt her?
No one knows the words they want to utter

She lowers her glance,
And looks at the sweat in her hands.
"Why Am I scared?" she asks herself.
Then she remembers the book her husband had put on her bookshelf

The title of the book reads,
"Do not fear them!"
So she raises her head up and look towards her aim
Because Allah is the provider of all her needs.