Unfortunate were the
meetings of the Quraish
Whom with their hands
carved their gods
With their hands moulded
al-Lat and al-Uzza
They connived and schemed
and planned
Against the nobility of
the noblest of the nobles
Salaam and Rahma upon him
should rain
He was a liar for calling
to Al-Waahid
He was mad for being a
Messenger of Ar-Rahmaan
He was a sorcerer for the
revelation he received
He was a poet for the
Qur’an which he recited
Possessed by shaytaan for
showing them the Creator
Salaam and Rahma upon him
should rain
Yet the clay of Al-Wadud
they moulded
The trees of Ar-Raheem
they carved
To that they bowed
From that they sought help
All of them the creations
of Al-‘Aleem
Salaam and Rahma upon him
should rain
But in peace he prayed to
live with them
Hoping to see the light
finally shine in their hearts
They tortured him
nonetheless
With his followers they
persecuted
Salaam and Rahma upon him
should rain
Away from Makkah they had
sent him riding
To Madina he had gone in
pain
Hurt to leave behind his
home
Blessed be the Ansaar
To him they had come
hearing and obeying
Receiving the Muhaajiruun
in their warm embrace
Salaam and Rahma upon him
should rain
And there the Deen stood
tall and tough
The swords of the ignorant
had sought to kill this
But no that was not to be
Soon came the conquest of
Makkah
To the noble one they had
trooped to pledge
There was indeed no god
but Him to whom he called
Salaam and Rahma upon him
should rain
This is the nobility about
which I sing
This is the nobility I
live to praise
This is the nobility whose
love drunken me
This is the nobility I
wish to see
This is the nobility I
pray to touch
Salaam and Rahma upon him
should rain
RMRS (June, 2014, Ramadaan
Two)
A poem each day of Ramadaan
in praise of the Rasuulul Laah suallal Laahu alayhi wa sallam entitled: IN
PRAISE OF NOBILITY
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