Taking Allah away from me
They told me that you created me less than because I am a woman…
They told me that my headscarf is a symbol of both my piety and my oppression…
They told me that you wanted me disciplined, shackled, and beaten…
They taught me that your words incite fear, terror, and violence…
They taught me that you are offended by my questions and my seeking…
They taught me that man is better, white is better, rich is better than what you gifted me…
They said to me that my value lies in my vagina and not the humanity of my soul…
They said to me that you ordered them to murder, to torture, and to rape in your name…
They said to me that patience, silence, and endurance are the virtues of the believers…
They said you can’t exist, you shouldn’t exist, you don’t exist…because you are not logical enough, not rational enough, not scientific enough…
They forced me to accept that Islam is peace when their morals, words, and actions waged a war against my fitra..
They stripped me away from Your essence that resides within my veins….
They destroyed my longing for your Unconditional Love and Mercy that crafted me into perfection…
They shattered my worlds and my bones into a thousand ugly pieces howling Allahu Akbar…
They preach and pray then backbite and lie…
They fast and worship then forfeit the foundations of do good, be good, and prevent harm…
They want to do Islam only when it is convenient to defend their Iblisi logic…
They tried and tried and tried until they almost succeeded in taking you away from me…
They killed my spirit, but I begged one afternoon, “If you’re there oh Allah, please show me the way…”
They failed, because you responded to my pleas, and you showed me the path, the light, and the mercy…
They failed, because I made it my life’s mission to reclaim you and your love, to redefine you and your mercy, and to relearn how to be in your presence until the day I finally meet you…