Girl who cried the world By talking about the Prophet ______________________________________________ We want your mercy by Mouthpiece comet God be glorified and exalted O Messenger of God Your life be a mercy of the worlds Moving In our hearts See you in our hearts In the first year of your age You are in the clan of Bani Saad lactating women reject you For it , Angry to clouds of heaven stingy the clouds until Raindrop Prevailed in the land of drought Bani Saad A small cloud in the middle of the sky Fascinated by your Ever will overshadow you People met to supplicate requesting for rain Ms. Halima Wraps you into her lap Sun given you her face Cloud in the sky fascinated by your Not useful Correlates with you Youre in the arms of a monk and he praying Seen in the beauty of your eyes monk Forgotten drought and rain and pray But you do not forget Small Cloud fascinated by your looks Our souls Redemption These eyes headmistress of the sky Small Cloud fascinated by your looks Took to be bigger and bigger And drops of rain began to fall gently But people do not know the reason for the rain Most of them do not know who you are! * In the sixth of your age * On your way to Medina With your mother and Ayman mother You felt orphaned at the tomb of your father Youre on a date With loss of your mother You enter Mecca orphan Mother Increased Love Abdul mutallab To you Increased Love Abi Talib To you O Messenger of God Is calling the children of Mecca to their Mothers on your side? Do you look at the ground when they were shouting, Oh mom ? How many nights Mecca Winds Carrying tear your eyes ? How many nights you woke up crying Mom Mom ? oh my Sir For you We are about you Calls for our mothers, my mother For you We are about you Calls for our fathers, my father * In twenty-five of your age * You are different from other humans No one promotes to you Your smart smell sends mercy Your voice sends safe You Mohammed Al Amin ( = have honesty ) * In thirty-three of your age * Pities flowing As Waves In thirty-five of your age Come , Do not delay, O Habib Narrowed chests of the length of waiting for the coming of the Prophet Come , Do not delay, O Habib You are invited to Mountain Noor In forty years of your age You are in the cave of Hira on Mountain Noor Gabriel descends from the sky All atoms existence raise prayer and peace be upon you Hearts of organisms Groaning Longing To you You are brightening our morning in the darkness of the night You are a prophet of God You Habib Allah You are the Messenger of Allah youtu.be/QJ2Uo_kxm7Q
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