The coming of Holy Prophet perfumed humanity with compassion and knowledge bringing smiles on the faces of the oppressed and weak – by Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Hands were unclean
Dress had no shine
Hygiene untouched
Culture unknown
Clouds of ignorance
Heat of injustice
Women given no dignity
Children shown no mercy
Old had no respect
Animals met with cruelty
Lover’s song had no melody
Death-causes had no remedy
Time had been waiting for long
World could not afford any long
From the womb of Time came a cry-
It seemed the decree was to be now or never
The cry reached up to the sky and beyond
Stars and meteorites wondered about its fate
Very soon uttered a voice from the Above
‘MY Beloved to appear in time very near
Time will be painted in different colors
Civilization will be scented unlike before’
Dec 12 2012