I smell the fragrance of Hind coming…

‘I smell the fragrance of Hind coming’


The days are near,
The last day
The judgment day,
We, our deeds, bring
On up the time,
Leaving us orphan
The goodness depart
Raised beyond worlds
In the Majestic Arsh of Lord
But here on the wet earth
We stand in sorrow,
Behind the dam of tears
Who to look for Guide
The humble hand that
Shelter us, shade us
From treachery of worlds
The Beloved of Mustafa
Left to meet the Beloved Himself
Left the community in peace
With a kindle of hope in his Ahl
Do not despair, land of Malabar
The House of Mustafa is ever green
No harm nor ill words shall touch the delheej
For there stands Jibreel and Mikaeel AS
There stands the army of Angles to guard
For today they are in Janaza of Beloved
Groom him to take to beloved Mustafa,
For again Mustafa’s words rang the heavens
‘ I smell the fragrance of Hind coming….!!


Dedicated to Sayed Shihab Tangal of Kerala,
On His death on 01.08.09

Musafirs
02.08.09

Glos.

- Mustafa = one of the names of Prophet Muhamed SAW
- Ahl = family / household ( here it refers to Family of Prophet Muahmmed SAW)
- Arsh = Heavenly Lawn
- The House of Mustafa = Same s as above
- Malabar = Coastal strip of Kerala
- Janaza = Procession prepared for dead
- delheej = Door step.