My Prophet Poem by abdul bahis

My Prophet



He is the enlightening bridge
On the path of darkness.
Assembling of books
Who need peace.
He is the model
To atrocious world.

That was my prophet.
That name was mohammed.
That life was peace.
That words were motivation.

Who taught to world
Ignorance of loves to your baby
Ahead the orphan..?

Who taught to world
enter the remuneration to your servent
before the drying of sweat…?
The retortion has been twinkling
As the name of my prophet.

He is the golden thread
From the heart to paradise.
He is my prophet
Which shows righteousness.

His paths, his words
weren't Terrorism.
The righteousness was
Copied from his life.

ISIS is not the leaves
Of this tree.
It's leaves are-
Pages of quraan.

My prophet is my hero
Who spread to love Your nation.
My prophet is my hero
Who include it as a kind on it.

Ooh prophet,
The world has been prising you.
That what you taught.
Ooh prophet,
You are my hero ….
You are my hero …..

Friday, February 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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