Muhammed Sallahu Alaihi Wasallam
The pen hangs over the blank page
Words to write, of a blessed age!
He came, He called, He cried
The earth lit up with glowing pride!!
People flocked to hear His words
All surrounded, even the birds
His fragrance had them spellbound
His character was perfect and speech profound
Muhammed Sallahu Alaihi Wasallam, was His blessed name
Spreading the true Deen was His only aim
Disbelievers turned to Him in anger
Eyes blazing with a raging fire
They boycotted Him and His loving family
Our beloved Nabi had to eat leaves of a tree!
At Taif they stoned his Mubarak body
Blood flowed into His shoes slowly, slowly
Should I crush them asked Allah the Almighty?
No, was the reply, a believer might emerge from amongst their progeny!
Insides of a camel were placed on His back
Little Faathima (RA) sobbing upon seeing this attack
Tears flow as the pen writes
Crying for us
Ummati, ummati, were His last words upon His breath
Concern for us even during death
We love you, our beloved Nabi, who sacrificed for His Ummah
We wish to rise up, next to You, on the day of Qiyaamah - Aameen
Laailaaha illallahu muhammadur Rasulullah
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