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This is not to be scoffed at ...
I speak of love of The Prophet ...
This most noble love is to be desired,
It saves the lover from the fire.

A Love Unique, a Love Supreme, Earthly
Life is but an illusions, nothing but a
Waking dream ...that ends with death.
Death awakens us to our Eternal Reality.

Real Love is Belief in Allah,
Not belief in an idol, self or star. Love
Of Allah is incomplete until the example
Of Muhammad is what the seeker seeks.

Allah has conferred His blessings
And favors upon His creation through
The example of His Prophet ...
This is not to be scoffed at.

The life of this world is but a
Pastime, a time of sport and play.
So say as the Believers do say,
O Allah, we hear and we Obey!

We Love you O Muhammad, more
Than we do our parents, wives, children,
Tribe, kith or kin and will fight the
Forces of unbelief until we win.

We Love you O Muhammad, more
Than we can tell ... we look forward
To the Garden because we fear the
Icy hot scorching Fire of Hell.

No need to ponder or contemplate as
To whom we Love, Honor and Venerate
Among us there is no need or desire to debate
We Love Muhammad and Allah is Great!

By,
Abu Lateef

Copyright ©2007



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