Living with contradictions
by; © Sultaaniy
He stood on an elevated floor
In the blessed city of Makkah
Facing his kins and foes alike
With poignant demeanor he called
To the way of the almighty
Full of peace and void of strife
He was called and he called
An herald of piousness,
Like a general facing adversaries
He stood unimpeded, undaunted
A pariah he is to his Kins,
A torrent of infidels.
I read he was stoned
His truth converted to lies
An outcast of his time
His tooth were plucked forcefully,
A garden of truth
Treated like trash of trashes
A solenm life filled with contradictions.
But,he was exalted by his lord
Revered is he by the world
A roiling sky of beauty
An embodiment of peace and Islam
Who dares Sully his name
He is prophet Muhammad (s.a.w)
© Sultaaniy
