بِسْمِ الِ الرّحْمنِ الرّحِيمِ
Upon walking to the city known to those of the book as the town of pilgrimage I heard a call of the coming of the final star Upon that travel I saw a man travelling in my direction Simple was his garments and torn where his shoes The mark of his forehead, made one assume, from some sort of adoration it became bruised Yet bright seemed his face as if he knew the answer of my questions I asked.….
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Oh man of simple paths to where do you tread?
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He greeted me with blessings and said
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Those who believe, know this city to be sacred Know that is said that a man shall come to dispel all hatred He is the first light that was created His coming in books has been prophesied and stated He is the knowledge and his speech can only be used by those whose thought is to contemplate He is the mercy that will over power those who dictate I have come to be with such a man and to offer my life I wish to be with the people of his right hand
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With such love does this devout one speak as if he awaits the birth of the Musaddiq (The Verifier) I said
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Why do you call of this being whose life is not present? And yet you speak of him as the one awaited who will be born and answer the call of the nomads of the desert
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He smiled and looked to the sky pointing to the sun yet its rays did not blind him and with eloquence he replied
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Oh knows what you see Doone youwho see only this beautiful creation of the one true God Tell me the age of the this star that since time has burnt free And yet in the night you forget of its existence If you but possessed the speech to answer such a question Even though it’s heat and status is always present To which you hold no such Capacity Was it not here before your creation? It would have had to have been taught to by the soul of this Did it not serve Allah (s.w.t) Perfect human being that the world awaits to see….. Before your faculties even recognised their station?
…..So proclaimed is he that Prophet Yahyah (s.a) (John) was asked while walking … And he confessed, and denied not; but confessed, Am not the Christ. And they asked him, “What then? Art thou Elijah?” And he saith, “I am not.” “Art thou that Prophet?” And he answered, “No.” (John:1:20,21) Such has been his call and now his true followers will show And the darkness will be brightened for the greatest and the last light shall now fill the world
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Knowledge so all will know
Taken back by such love of the man that stood before me, I enquired to how such a man will guide these brutal tribes against those doctrines but war and desire prescribed.
He said…
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Such is this Khalil (the true friend) that he will feed the soul to degree that the intellect will flow with the love of God and continues to grow The practical cultures will be a myth of tomorrow For them here comes the arrival of our Wali (leader) the Shafi (Intercessor) Oh how we shall soon walk with the Teha’mi (The Makkan)…
…Call to all of the faith, ‘The LORD thy God will raise up unto thee a Prophet from the midst, of thee, of thy brethren, like unto me; unto him ye shall Hearken’ (Deuteronomy 18:15)…
Who shall answer this call only but the true among the faith? Who will hear the words of this Untaught Ummi (the scholar of the Quran)? Who will understand that his wisdom will be seen in his charity? For this is the way of this Qaraishi (member of the Quraish) some will know him through the word sent to him by God through Jibrael Others will know him due to the Noor (light) that can help the doer of sins Some will call to him as the Muzakkir (the Advisor) or Nabi (Prophet) For he is the Nasir (the helper), the Da’I (caller) May our heart’s hear this most beloved Hadi (He who guides to right)
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The shaking in my heart almost stopped by this talk of the coming of the Yaseen Yet one detail puzzled me, and with such knowledge I wonder and asked…
“who are you to be?”
He turned and said…
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I am the brother of the best believer I am the protector of the message that will come to the soul of purity…
I am the one who will smash the idols as I will stand on the shoulders of the habibi ul illah
I am the slave of Abdullah (servant of God ) I am the effect of Kalimullah (He to who me Gods talk to) I am the lover of the greatest
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Rasulillah (messenger of God)