(1-7-1959 / india)

O Mohammad

A light hidden deep in stacks of straw,
And blankets dense of darkness mound,
You blasted into world with celestial flaws,
A hand for believers who live in gloom round.

Flowed the gifts immense in a world so dry,
Enriched by the selfish love high,
River of blood flowed from never die man’s pie,
Blood for blood, eye for eye, became pleasure sigh.

Alas! His disciples made hell this world’s lot,
A bloody inferno where jihadis slit innocent throats,
Where bullet and bombs freely hurled and float,
In a mad and bloody world we gloat.

O Mohammad! Once again reincarnate yourself to purge,
And treat the world, crying for dirge.

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TRULY, every prophet has taught peace but man didn't maintain it
Yeah, Mohammad (peace be upon him) has taught us brotherhood along with faith. According to Mohammad (peace be upon him) If a person kills an innocent one, he is as he has slain whole humanity, and if a person saves one, he is as he has saved the entire humanity. Jihad is a holy war that is fought when Islam is in danger but first of all we have to fight a jihad with our Desires. Have you ever noticed or thought about the people of Palestine who are disowned in their own country? Wild Israelis are showering bombs upon them. When they fight, they are called terrorist, why? Not only being a poet but also being a wise one, we should see the whole matter on broad spectrum to analysise.
You have definitely captured the ugly side of our world. 'Blood for blood, eye for eye, became pleasure sigh.' So true.
Oh MashaAllah! What sadness has overcome this world... Inshallah kheer
I'm not sure how to word this, I have no religion but, your poem...is enlightening...It gave me a deep sense of pity and spiritual conection. Bravo ~Kaylee Powell
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