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My Beloved *



There was a time in my youth,

When Islam was only a custom.

They said, “Say la ilaha illa-llah

And pray you’ll go to Heaven.â€

Ah, how simple, no struggle in this.

Just a word, and simple act.

Thereafter, I’m absorbed in this world again

With my “assured†place in Paradise intact.

But this was not to be my fate

For Allah chose to guide my heart.

I learnt of a man who struggled so hard

When his mission was from the start.

The story of someone who had morals,

Spoke gently; kindness he knew.

Never fearing to say what’s right,

His conviction in Islam was true.

The touch of his hand was as soft as silk

To comfort a crying child

To mend his clothes or do the chores,

Never complaining, he always smiled.

His smell was always of musk,

And cleanliness he kept at his best.

Stark contrast with the heroes of today,

Who stink of beer and sweat.

He held the hands of his Companions,

Unashamed to play with many children.

So modest, so humble, a perfect example

That strangers could not recognize him.

His eyes slept little for nights were precious,

His prayers he treasured much greater.

To pray Tahajjud in the depths of night,

Seeking forgiveness, and nearness to his Creator.

He broke his tooth for me at Uhud

And bled for me at Ta’if.

He cried for me, tears of concern,

Just so I could have this belief.

His enemies admired his teachings,

Uniting every religion, every clan.

Till Islam came to every corner of the world,

O, but indeed he was only a man.

To own a house or build his wealth,

Was not his main priority.

To establish Islam was more essential,

To bring us under a higher authority.

Don’t you want him to plead for your case

When before Allah the Judge you stand?

Don’t you wish to be around his fountain,

A burning desire to drink from his hand?

So I love him more than all creation,

My leader, my humble Prophet.

Muhammad (PBUH) was a mercy to all mankind

And to me he is my beloved.

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ياالله ما أحلي هذه الكلمات. اللهم صلى على سيدنا محمد وعلي آل محمد. جزاك الله خيرا يا معطى




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The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) was born an orphan and died like an orphan. In other words, his lifestyle never changed. He reminded a person who feared his might, “Take it easy! You have no reason to fear me! I am not a king, but the son of an old woman of Quraysh who used to survive on dry meat!†...Masha-allah...Sure the prophet is our beloved!!



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