Bombs, Burqas, Burqinis by Parvez Sharma

And yes, they do wear Chanel Abayas in Jeddah (I almost got one for myself) and yes, the chadors
on the streets of Tehran were slipping, till the Fashion Police and the Friendly NeighbourHood Basij caught on. And yes as a Gay Muslim Male(GMM) I have every right to my Burqa and Burqini Drag. See you all at Cairo Pride next year! And yes-Hijab Fashion, the magazine and the fashion phenomenon does EXIST, right here

And yes, THERE IS NO DEMOCRACY WITHOUT THE FREEDOM TO DRESS, MODESTLY. (always).

As I always say:

Jihad! Jihad! Everywhere! And so many drops to drink!
The Jamia Hafsa brigade in Islamabad-sheathed in Burqas, guardians of a Talibanisation morality and armed with weapons and Qurans.
In Cairo, Amr Khaleds legions of female fans with their modesty, fashion sense and hymens supposedly intact armed with Hijab Fashion.
In Zamalek, with their un-Islamic legs and chests, the party girls armed with Elie Saab.
Pervez Musharraf, struggles, barely, to stay alive.
Hosni Mubarak, barely alive, clings to his un elected office.
Ahmadi-nejad rations petrol but not his rhetoric on the state-he-dare-not-name.
In Delhi, La Gandhi silent as Indian doctors become the new Jihadis.
In Cairo, in Islamabad, in Tehran-hushed whispers about change. Who will fight for whose revolution?
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