O Prophet of the East,
Thy words will ne’er be gone!
I am a drop amid the stream of life,
Thou art the ocean of knowledge of Islam,
Chosen to be the Messenger of Salam.
Thou always bear a ruler’s golden palm
In the eternal Good and Evil strife.
Rasul of Allah, king of Earth!
Praiseworthy man and star of a rebirth
Of a religion, which exists alone
Amid the godless doctrines’ mist.
The angel Gabriel revealed to thee
The mysteries of wisdom, joy and happiness.
In those days thy people took a vow
And woke up from the eternal sleepiness.
You’ve traveled through the Hell and Paradise,
Through time and space indeed,
Riding a wonderful winged steed.
And you’ve received the exhortations wise
From holy men of old, who gave you their true Creed.
August 24–27th, 2016
21–24 Dhul-Qa’dah, 1437 AH