May God bless you, O mother of Ma'bad With a light that shone from the suns of Muhammad He is the one who punishes, the one who is protected, and the one who gathers. The most honorable of people will remain in every observatory They sang about ruins, but what do I have to do with Khawla? If they saw her in the homes of Thamad?! And they wandered with their camels, then what do I have to do with her when her riders head towards Dharghad?! I try to say something that shows all the goodness And a light for those who have lost their way, to be guided And the most comprehensive thing said in praise of a master He is the bright singular if it is said, 'My master.' It is the clarity spread in the sky And a flash of lightning in a darkened darkness , so I return with broken eyelids and sleepless. And whoever seeks the heavens will one day be kept awake I try, but major sins are in my blood You tell me to go back, you're the one who ruined me Do you praise the best of creation? Your sin has not ceas ed. He is being extravagant, and your steps are aggressive. If you want closeness, then take the path repentant And whoever seeks the guidance of the lovers will be guided. He knocks on the windows of the guides and hopes Acceptance, and walks to the clouds, and redeems And he cries out: I have returned, O Lord, a Muslim. For your sake, I will tie the rope of your throne in my hand. I love my messenger, so open the door wide As your hands could hold my tears of affection Give me letters to complete a sentence It suits someone who gives the hymn to a singer. Muhammad is the voice of light since the creation spoke The cry of the fire of truth in every hearth He is the pole, the generous helper, and a mercy. From God, a gift to every institute that shares its bread in the hunger of the evenings. To sleep with a hot, fluted eyelid And a thirsty man drinks from his abundant spring. To fill the palm trees with emerald blossoms And the Lord of the universe disciplined him, preserving him. His mo rals are the Quran in every respect. The faithful spirit came to explain And he dictated to him the remembrance without refutation A valuable and revealed book of life For every tribe in eternal time It lights the path of the wayfarers and their night. And it explains the chest of the hesitant questioner The spring of the hearts of those who know his guidance And I protect, in the name of God, every envied person. He spent a long time in the land of Mecca, praying To meet the follies of the stubborn, denouncing one , and the alliances hastened to watch for his death in a sinful night, with a disfigured face and foaming at the mouth. But in the eyes of a sovereign Lord, when He says, 'Be,' to a thing, it will be at an appointed time. So He insisted on sending the message to his family, so that they might spread out on the breasts of the stars with glory. And a husband, an old man, and a young man walked with him. Let us reach the lofty palace of the Most High And the difficult land submitted to him with satisfaction And he changed a page into a complex revenge poison And the days shone long and wide As if there were no allegations of Arbad in it And the Persian stranger became one of his family members. And a sold slave... like an imitation sword He argued in a good manner and secured the covenant. And I remain on the spectra of a numbered arc It was nothing but a fortress when the battle raged And a shady shade in the heat and the cold He turned the gazelles of the swords into a harvester's sickle. He built a ruling, his crown is above the sky He was so humble that most of his companions were distinguished. He was great in the cloak of a soldier. He called for the legislation of windows whenever Something new comes to life in the renewing evening A herald and a trustworthy one, a trustworthy and purified one, And a slave to other than God who did not worship His white intentions are a wall of immunity For a balanced soul and mind that has not been squandered The world has com e as a stumbling block and a trial It became a domed building. They buried a pearl in the sand dunes. So it returned as milk in a smooth, well-groomed field. Did they hear anything but the clanging of ignorance? It became a cooing in a singing space And the thrones of the bridal chambers became clear On the purity of a newborn And the most merciful of parents He is the virgin fire in the chest of a poet And the gasp of the night of the ascetic worshipper He is the sugar scattered in the joy of the morning And the song of the innocent, veiled child He is the joy coming behind a cloud that shades an old man whose back has not been supported He is the mercy poured from the mouth of a grandmother who lulls her ten times with all affection Far from colors, shape, and passion And farther from those who doubt Zahra's beauty It is the overflowing glow from above With it, the ages shine in every eternity. He has a high status, so he has surpassed... and he has seen... It was said that it appeared to the sheathed light He walks without a shadow, and in it are minarets for the complaint of a camel in torment, exhausted. My beloved, whom I long for; the Qiblah of our souls. And the lamp of the house of the ignorant My messenger who gave the wing its space He removed the shackles of illusion from Umm Aswad He took the world with his gentle actions He never achieved it with the sharp edge of a sword , but whoever does wrong will be met with his fire. So away with a people whose life is in danger. His message: Love, no difference, give what you have. You have pearls that are beautiful... for the friend I don't care about days that come and go If there is no mention of the purifier tomorrow I hope to join the Prophet's caravan at a place of rest To catch up with him on the day of the race with the best The prophecy of Moses when he spoke to his Lord And the hymn of the penitent and the birds come to eat And the call of Abraham to those who believed in visions Glory be to Him who is not re duced to ashes in the fire. The good news of Jesus and the good news is hoped for And his companions are in every deserted valley And he called them by their names in his book And you are the one who is called by the supported prophet If a letter leaves your lips, it will not stop Leading the steps of the stars to the patient You say, "Take from me..." but a group She turned her back on him like a shield And you said, "Do..." What have we done? My nation... Driven like a herd from a bridle to a manger There are no limits, the taboos are removed There is no honorable person, for humiliation is my seat. And you showed the way to people, and I wish we were We walk right ahead to the paved path Even if there is a righteous and pure person among us I swear I didn't care when my Uday came As if you are a heart and the creatures are its body Your law is the embodied pulse of the world And He gave you what He had not given to anyone before you. And He has made you the eternal, abundant pool. Beca use you are the completion of the two verses and their full moon The warmth of my blanket in the open and my support Your fragrant beauty is seen by those who pass by in the dark Even if he had a blind, gray eye Your silence is louder than the singing of a singer And the trembling of forests and the cry of a newborn Your sadness is what silk says to a coal And a pomegranate tear on a beardless cheek Your voice is a flute traveling in the lightning The voice of the sky was not hidden... to begin Your hand is a river that flows in every direction And what is good in the wrinkly ocean's belly My heart will always beat with the name Ahmed Even if they besiege him with chains of iron And the praises of mankind will remain forever Overflowing with the lights of repeated peace Handsome, handsome, with a clear face and a dark complexion Dignified, handsome, dark-skinned, without a scrunchie More beloved to us than the air of our souls And more precious to us than agate and amber The fragrance stea ls its scent The kohl of the eyes is envied by the stones of kohl. They have preached his description throughout the centuries. They came on the path of the guided prophet He illuminated the foreheads of the messengers with his secret And the most eloquent of words in every place of rest, the garment of Jerusalem is perfumed with his musk. And the fragrance of the Ascension from his dewy steps , O light of the one who led the prophets behind him He seemed to be a worshipper who surpassed any other worship. Brother of the trunk's longing, and the connection is an accident.. So what if nostalgia longs for a date! The Most Gracious will shade him from the breeze of the sunrise. And protects him from every evil fang. And he was the names when they were revealed Adam, in the stage of ascending maturity, is the light flowing through the ages, and his religion is for the happiness of this universe in every scene. And whoever follows the guidance of the Prophet and his family He is not alone, even if he is alone And the hardships save him while he is an immigrant And a red-bellied raven owl watches him. And he returned with a greater victory on the day of his fast. Let Bilal rise with the glorious call Taiba has a special fortune in every garden The prayer niche of the worshippers and the paradise of the resting place Mecca is the cradle of revelation, family and childhood And she deserves a house of light and construction. It would be nice if time could go back, maybe I see myself in my house or I talk to my hoopoe He sends greetings from me to the Messenger And carries me towards the propped roof To kiss a perfume that has no equal in fragrance And he touched the arranged saffron threads I think that the spirit has returned his tongue So I hear the greeting of the extended intercessor. And when he says: The path was lost with its people But this longing is worthy of my mosque And there was someone who called out... and his question was lost; Do you know what Ahmad's Night Journey and Ascension are? Source: Maan News Agency
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