We ask Mercy. By the tongue of the sinful. From ALLAH the Most revered. Oh Messenger of ALLAH , your life is A Mercy to the worlds flowing in our hearts. We See you with our hearts. At age one you are with the clan of Bani Saad. All the the caretakers Refused to tend to you. For that the clouds were upset. So they stoped sending rain, the lands of Bani Saad went dry. A small cloud in the sky infatuated with you, was always shading you. People gathered to pray for rain. Sayidna Halimah was holding you closely , protecting you from the burning Sun. the Small cloud in the sky is still taken by you. Always following you, the priest was holding you while praying. He looks at your beautiful eyes. And forgets about the thirst, the rain and the prayers. But you did not forget, those eyes captivated the cloud. Oh how we would give up our souls for a glimpse of those eyes. The cloud was be witched by that look. And it began to grow little by little, the raindrops began to come down. Most of them didnt know why it rained. Most of them didnt know who you were. At age six. On your way to Almadinah AlMunawarah. Alongside your mother and Um Aiman. You felt Orphaned standing on your fathers grave. In Alabawa you lose your Mother. You enter Mecca orphaned from both parents. Abdul-Mutalib loved you even more. Abu talib loved you even more. Oh Messenger of ALLAH. Did Meccas children call upon theirmothers in front of you. Did you look down everytime they cried mommy? How many times did the winds if mecca carry your tears to the Abwaa.? how many nights did you cry out Mommy, Mommy? Oh beloved. For you we call our mothers mom. For you we call our fathers dad at age 25. You were different then those around you. No one was even close to your character. Your heavenly scent is full of mercy. Your voice brought peace. You ARE Muhammed the trustworthy. At age 33. Waves of mercy were overflowing. At age 35. Come Oh beloved No more delay. Deep sighs are knocking on the skys doors. Come Oh beloved no more delay. The hearts have become distressed for the long awaited Messenger. Come Oh beloved No more delay. You are invited to the mountain of NOOR. At age 40. You are on the cave of Hira on the moutian of Noor. Angel Gabriel(p) comes down from the heavens . every part of existence sends its peace & prayers. The hearts of all Creatures longed for you. You are to us like the light of the dawn, Amongst the darkness of the night. You are the Prophet of ALLAH. You are the beloved of ALLAH. You are the Messenger of ALLAH. Why did they sadden you oh great one? Why did they torture you? Is it because Abu talib died? Is it because there was no one left to protect you? Its as if we can see your tears at the Kaba. As if youre saying I felt loneliness after losing you oh uncle. We remember your prayers on Alharam. When they threw filth on your head. Oh we would give up our heads to protect yours oh Messenger of ALLAH. How did those misfortunate people watch and laugh? Who is that running towards you in the streets of Mecca? Who is the running as if the throne descended from heaven? Who is running they wonder Who? Someone answers Fatima(r) the daughter of Muhammed. The mother of the righteous. Your dear daughter wipes with her hands your eyes & glorious face. She looks like you the most. She was as you when she laughed or cried. Its as if we see you telling her dont cry my daughter . why did they push you out of your city?Is it because you were alone? Didnt they realize who was protecting you? The ONE that found you orphaned and looked after you. The ONE who sent you as a mercy to the worlds.They said youre insane. You did not answer them. They called you crazy. A poet. You did not answer them. They said who will protect and save you from us? YOU you Answered ALLAH. ALLAH the most Revered the heavens were enveloped with awe. You said ALLAH and the high throne trembled.. You said Allah in badr. And He sent you 3,000 angels with their horses. 125,000 Companions with you. All saying I would forgo our father and mother for you, of Messenger of ALLAH. Oh Messenger of ALLAH. You walk in the streets of madina. Some little girls of the clan of bani AlNajjar seen you.They were so happy they didnt know what to do. You asked them do you love me? yes we Love you of beloved of ALLAH they replied. You replied ALLAH knows that I love you too. So Many youth of today. Who are not from the clan of bani Alnajjar. But they also love you. Their tears witness that they love you more than themselves. There is no one for them except you. ALLAH knows that you love them as well.. At age 60. You pray and say the highest companion. You wear a cloak made of wool for you. With white garments. You wore it and went out to your companions.Then you slapped your hands on your knees.And said look how beautiful it is?
this poem just made me cry and i don't even understand turkish, so thanks for the translations.
Calllania 2 years ago 4
that was soooo touching...wow that girl did a great job of reciting that poem!
lub783 2 years ago 3