Islam Guidance

Surely the Prophet Muhammad, son of Aminah,Is for me like my own Child. When he held on to the halter of my camel, I felt compassion for him, Even as the white camels were loaded,
Copious tears flowed from my eyes Tears like scattered pearls

I treated him kindly as befits a close relative And guarded well the trust of his forefathers concerning him. I ordered him to ride among paternal uncles, With white faces, brave swordsmen, They travelled to the furthest known station - Far indeed was the station where their camels lay down !

When at last the people of Busra saw him, They met a learned monk who was keeping close watch He related to them a true account concerning him, And thus turned back the people of envy A group of Jews also saw what he saw :

The shade of a white cloud and the glory of a close relative They went seeking to kill Muhammad, and he restrained them, And thus engaged in the best of struggle.

Taken From : The Beacons of Light by at Tabrisi

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