His name is Muhammad-
Peace and Blessings on him forever


Once upon a time there lived a noble very brave.
Living through pain and facing dangers very grave
Determined was he to a guided way pave
From eternal wrath to humanity save

Some listened intently, some shouted to mask
the Divine message given to him as a task

But he remained patient and kept on smiling
Even when challenges on each other kept on piling

Surrounded was he by companions faithful
Who stood united even when handful
and displayed a lot of courage and dignity
World will benefit from them until eternity
They chose to believe out of their will
Pride and vanity their hearts had nil
Many survived on dates from the palm
Still they remained humble and calm

Movement of his fingers made moon part and water flow
Honesty, faith and love made his kind face always glow

Forgave he, all those who killed his loved ones
Showed compassion to those raging with blazing guns*
Never once he took any crime personal
Even when fools came armed with arsenal
Still to this day humanity from all over in Makkah unites
and gets rid of the racism which us humans divides

Though it was the borrowed oil which lit his last night
Yet the humanity will forever shine from his Message's light

*Just a metaphor...there were no guns at the time

22/03/2008
10:31:46 PM