The Tears of Rasulullah

Dow we realize how much our Prophet Muhammed loved his people and how deeply he was committed.

We should be proud to be a MUSLIM and more proud to be his UMMATII.

The Almighty kindled the glow of his beloved Prophet from the outpouring of His Own Radiance and made the leader of all the Prophets and Messengers the meeting point of all virtues and perfection .Aside from Allah’s Divinity, Oneness and Greatness, whichever attributes of  perfection could be bestowed on a human being, were all put into the purest form of the Holy Prophet (PBUH) thus making him a manifestation of all that is virtuous and perfect in the Universe.

The Last Day……

…..Suddenly, there was a person who said salaam.

“May I come in?" he asked. But Fatimah did not allow him to enter the room."I'm sorry, my father is ill," said Fatimah, and turned back and closed the door. She went back to her father who had opened his eyes and he asked Fatimah,

"Who was he, my daughter?“

"I don't know, my father. It's the first time I'm seeing him," Fatimah said gently.

"Know one thing…!   He is the one who erases the temporary pleasure; he is who separates the companionship in the world. He is the  Angel of Death," said Rasulullah (PBU). Fatimah bore the bomb of her cry.

The death angel came towards Him, but Rasulullah  (PBU)  asked why Jibrail did not come along with him. Then, Rasulullah (PBU) looked at his daughter with a trembled look, as if he wanted to reminisce about every part of his daughter's face.

Then, Jibrail was called.  Jibrail was ready in the sky to welcome the soul of  Habibullah and the leader of the earth.

"O Jibrail, explain to me about my rights in front of  ALLAH?“

Rasulullah (PBU) asked with a very weak voice.

"The doors of the sky have opened; the angels are waiting for your soul.

All Jannats are open widely waiting for you," Jibrail said.

But, in fact, all that did not make Rasulullah (PBU) relieved. His eyes were still full of worry.

"You are not happy to hear this news?" asked Jibrail.

"Tell me about the destiny of My People in the future"

"Don't worry, O’ Rasulullah.  I heard ALLAH told me:

"I make Jannat haram for everyone, except the people of Muhammad,” Jibrail said.The time for Malaekat Izrail to do his work became closer and closer. Slowly, Rasulullah's (PBU) soul was pulled. It seemed that the body of Rasulullah (PBU) was full of sweat; the nerves of his neck became tight.

"Jibrail, how painful this Sakaratul Maut is!"

Rasulullah  (PBU)  slowly uttered with a groan.

Fatimah closed her eyes,

Ali sat beside her bow deeply and Jibrail turned his face back.

"Am I repugnant to you that you turn your face back, O Jibrail?" Rasulullah (PBU)   asked to the Deliverer of Wahyu.

"Who is the one who could see the Habibullah in His sakaratul maut," Jibrail said.

“Not for a while,” then Rasulullah (PBU) uttered a groan because of unbearable pain.

"O ALLAH, how great is this Sakaratul Maut.

Give me all these pains, but NOT to MY PEOPLE"

The body of Rasulullah  (PBU) became cold, his feet and chest did not move anymore

With tears in eyes, His lips vibrated as if he wanted to say something,

Ali took his ear close to Rasulullah (PBU).

"Uushiikum bis salahti, wa maa malakat aimanuku"

"Take care of the salat and take care of the weak people among you."

Outside the room, there were cries , each one shouting, Sahaba holding each other.

Fatimah closed her face with her hands.

Again, Ali took his ear close to Rasulullah's (PBU) and with his mouth which became bluish, and Tears In His Eyes, he uttered:

"Ummatii, Ummatii, Ummatii"

"My People, My People, My People."

And the Life of The Noble Man  Ended……

Could we ever love each other like Him?

“Allahumma Salli Ala Muhammadin Abdika Wa Rasoolika Wa Salli Alal Mu'mineena Wal Mu'minaati Wal Muslimeena Wal Muslimaati.”

How deep was Rasulullah's (PBU) love for us?

Don't worry if people hate you because there are many others who love and care for you on the earth.

But be worried if ALLAH hates you  - because there is no other who loves and cares for you  here and in the

A K H I R A T.