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AL-AMIN (SAW) by Khalid Imam

Millions of orbiting hearts
in obedience they accept:
The brightness of his vision,
The simplicity of his teachings,
The clarity of his objective
The profundity of his philosophy

His mission, unambiguous
His nobility, unmatched
His humility, bold as a full moon
His love, a tranquil apple
To all believing souls
His trustworthiness,
a rescue-canoe from turbulent waters
His life, a blessing to mankind
And a beam to all

In victory,
Always compassionate,
Merciful,
Forgiving to the vanquished lots

In defeat,
Always patient,
Calm,
Thankful to He Who pilots all affairs

Yesterday,
No gem was as sparkling as his Today,
No jewel as radiant as his Tomorrow,
No star will be as bright as his


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