I looked at the sky above,
To find the beauty of the moon shine with Love.
The feel of being lonely had fled,
As within my heart your face had spread!
Looking at the moon made me shy,
Flooding memories when we were eye to eye.
Under the moon on the balcony I stood,
At midnight smiling seeing you in hood.
Those days the light shone on us,
But today it’s directed on me alone with no fuss.
As the darkness of your depart engulfed,
Thinking of those long lasting promises, I sniffed.
Realization struck like thunder, why this fool?
When I’m rewarded with memories of The Rasool!
The one who brought the light to my mind,
Infact, the words of God to whole of humankind!
The one who was of striking appearance,
With radiance eliminated, from his face in brilliance.
When he was silent, his beauty radiated,
Dignity wrapping him, eloquence demonstrated.
His words like jewels coming off a necklace,
Flowing magically, in poise and serene, speckless.
Those around him would shy away from his majesty,
But the desire to see him made them conflictingly.
Narrated Anas Ibn malik that One full moon night,
I looked out at gentle moon so smooth, an awesome sight!
But compared to the face of My Rasool,
Radiance from him, far beautiful than the moon.
Never seen my beloved Prophet in real,
But when I look at this lovely moon so surreal.
I shy away, looking down in waiting for the day,
I get to witness the moon of my life, yay!
The moment my friend gave me this topic I had two faces in my mind which related a lot to the moon!! I hope I have done justice to the topic at hand!! Seriously!! I hope!!!!!! *sweating Palms* 😉
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