I wonder a lot. Not because I am so lame to do other things in life. But, that’s what makes me jot down the most of my imaginations on paper.
I fantasize this aspect into my Urdu Poetry to a much greater extent.
To keep it real, I talk about love. And what is the love of any human in comparison to the love of Allah and His beloved Messenger jointly.
I remember a Hadeeth of Prophet Muhammad(Sal’lal_lahu A’lai_hi Wa_sal’lam) upon Love.
Hadeeth is a saying of Prophet Muhammad (Sal’lal_lahu A’lai_hi Wa_sal’lam).
Its a quite long say.
But, I would like to mention the excerpts of it in a summarized form.
This Hadeeth of Prophet Muhammad(Sal’lal_lahu A’lai_hi Wa_sal’lam) says,
“When Allah loves His slave, He calls upon Angel Jibreel(A’lai_his’salaam) and says, ”O Jibreel! I Love that slave of Mine. You must love him too.
Then Angel Jibreel(A’lai_his’salaam) calls upon all the angels of the seven Heavens including those of the Arsh too and ordains them to love this slave of Allah because Allah loves him.
(And this doesn’t end here.)
Then Allah makes the heart of those people amicably innocent who stay or live around this slave of Allah. The people around him also start to love him for the sake of Allah.
(And the Hadeeth continues the same for the slave whom Allah hates. And the opposite happens in that case.
This trembled my heart after I read it.
I am so afraid to mention the circumstances that follow when Allah hates a slave of his.) 😥
The purpose of my mentioning this Hadeeth was to make us focus upon loving Allah so that we find no spare time to hate Allah.
As we have only a couple of dozen hours in a day. If we keep ourselves busy in doing the deeds which Allah loves(i.e. Halal), we surely ain’t finding the time to do those deeds which Allah hates(i.e. Haram).
Enough said. Lets get back to the last of the Urdu Poetry onto this very section.
It was about love; so I thought of speaking up upon love to a bit.
This Urdu Poetry depicts how I define love. Hope you could feel the same way as I do.
So, here I end this streak on a high five.
Ishq Allah se haii
Haii Mohabbat e Rasool bhi
Khwaahish unki bahot haii
Haii wafaa khud se bhi
Ardency is to Allah in my heart
Love of my beloved Prophet too is a part
Desires of having her is more of a galore
Fidelity to self, lies to the core