A Poem on Prophet Muhammad (PBUH)

FatimaAsSideqah · 10:25 PM

As Salaam Alaykum Wa Rahmatullahi Wa Barakatuhu

He slept on a mat of rushes,
But the crown of Chosroes lay beneath the feet of his followers;
He chose the nightly solitude of Mount Hira,
And founded a nation, law and government;
He passed his nights with sleepless eyes,
That his Millet might sleep on Chosroes throne
In the hour of battle, iron was melted by the flash of his sword.
At prayer time, tears fell like drops of rain from his eyes.
In his prayer for Divine help, his Amen' was a sword,
Which extirpated the lineage of kings.
He inaugurated a new Order in the world,
He brought the empires old to an end:
In his sight the high and the low were one,
He sat with the slave at table one;
He burnt clear the distinctions of birth and clan.
His fire consumed all this trash and bran.

Khayal · **Re: A Poem on Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) -** 04-05-2008

MashaAllaah! Awesom,
jazaak Allaah khayr.

Dr.Trax · 10:28 PM

Alaikym Salam!


		At prayer time, tears fell like drops of rain from his eyes. In his prayer for Divine help, his Amen' was a sword, Which extirpated the lineage of kings.

Jazak'Allah Khair Sister for this poem!
What a Coool poem!

Wasalam

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FatimaAsSideqah Status: Offline Posts: 3,623 Reputation: 10328 Rep Power: 33 Join Date: Jan 2006 Location: Journey to Akhirah, Insha'Allah! Gender: Way of Life: Muslim	A Poem on Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) - 04-05-2008 As Salaam Alaykum Wa Rahmatullahi Wa Barakatuhu He slept on a mat of rushes, But the crown of Chosroes lay beneath the feet of his followers; He chose the nightly solitude of Mount Hira, And founded a nation, law and government; He passed his nights with sleepless eyes, That his Millet might sleep on Chosroes throne In the hour of battle, iron was melted by the flash of his sword. At prayer time, tears fell like drops of rain from his eyes. In his prayer for Divine help, his Amen' was a sword, Which extirpated the lineage of kings. He inaugurated a new Order in the world, He brought the empires old to an end: In his sight the high and the low were one, He sat with the slave at table one; He burnt clear the distinctions of birth and clan. His fire consumed all this trash and bran. __________________ Last edited by FatimaAsSideqah; 04-05-2008 at 10:25 PM..

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Khayal a ThOuGhT Status: Offline Posts: 5,550 Reputation: 20096 Rep Power: 53 Join Date: May 2005 Location: iN ThOuGhTs Way of Life: Muslim	Re: A Poem on Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) - 04-05-2008 MashaAllaah! Awesom, jazaak Allaah khayr. __________________ Say (O Muhammad): ‘Verily, my prayer, my sacrifice, my living, and my dying are for Allâh alone, the Lord of all that exists. He has no partner. And of this I have been commanded, and I am the first of the Muslims