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Jisay Nabiyon Aur Rasoolon Ka Sartaaj Banaya Jaata Hai

Jisay Nabiyon Aur Rasoolon Ka Sartaaj Banaya Jaata Hai

Syed Wasif Abideen Naqvi · 2020

This poem celebrates the supreme status of Prophet Muhammad as the leader of all prophets. It describes how the entire universe was created in his honor.

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Jisay Nabiyon Aur Rasoolon Ka Sartaaj Banaya Jaata Hai

He who is made the crown of the Prophets and the Messengers.

Usse Taha Yaseen Muzammil Ke Naamo Se Bulaya Jaata Hai

He is called by the names Taha, Yaseen, and Muzammil.

Aflaaq Ke Zeenay Na Hotay Na Mehfil Chand Sitaaron Ki Ye Farsh E Zameen Bhi Na Hota Na Hoti Baat Baharon Ki Mehboob Meray Teri Khaatir Aalam Ko Sajaya Jaata Hai

Had there been no ladder to the heavens, there would be no gathering of the moon and stars; this earth would not exist, nor would there be talk of spring. My Beloved, it is for your sake that the universe is adorned.

Ho Chahe Koi Safiullah Kaleemullah Ke Khaleelullah Tab Banta Hai Koi Najiullah, Zabeebullah Ya Roohullah Ahmed Ki Risalat O Azmat Ka Jab Half Uthaya Jaata Hai

Whether one is Safiullah, Kaleemullah, or Khaleelullah, only then does one become Najiullah, Zabeebullah, or Roohullah, when the oath of Ahmed's Prophethood and greatness is taken.

Isse Behre Joodo Sakha Mai Kahoon Ya Malik O Shafiye Rozay Jaza Isse Paikar E Sidko Safa Mai Kahoon Ya Mamba Ilm O Hikmat Ka Ye Wo Hai Ke Jis Ka Pathar Se Bhi Kalma Parhaya Jaata Hai

Should I call him the ocean of generosity and benevolence, or the Master and Intercessor of the Day of Judgment? Should I call him the embodiment of truth and purity, or the source of knowledge and wisdom? He is the one whose Kalma is even recited by stones.

Kya Kehne Waqar Uss Maadar Ke Jo Maadar E Shahe Umam Hogi Uss Ghar Ki Azmat O Ismat Bhi Firdaus Se Kaisay Kam Hogi Chaukhat Par Jis Ki Farishton Ko Din Raat Jhukaya Jaata Hai

How magnificent is the honor of that mother who is the mother of the King of the Ummah; how could the greatness and purity of that house be any less than Paradise, at whose threshold the angels are made to bow day and night.

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