Muhammad Becomes the Prophet
By Dr. Hasan Najafi

A settled state of order is the need
To setup a society in a new proceed.
Their habits must be changed with their belief;
A carved stone shouldn't be a source of relief.
A temper should be changed into a new temper;
Ignorance should be wiped, civilized the culture.
Thick clouds of shame used to hover.
If born in a house of any a girl
Custom it was she should be buried alive
And the father from people's sight must deprive.
Between the tribes the never-ending fight
How to be stopped and made darkness light?
Their ignoble ease, their ignoble sloth
Should be changed in reason's cloth.
Fragmented by tribes in infinite abyss
Should be united into a Nation's Bliss.
Destruction with destruction to destroy!
But, now bliss with bliss to enjoy!
High honored sat the pride ...,
A misery, in which evil will hide.
This hazard can't go but by a tide.
A change would come and should come;
But, when? How? By whom? By one or some?
Born Muhammad only to become orphan;
Such is the case with every great often.
He long entertained the irksome hours,
Pondered the means to blow the blissful showers.
He saw the world a deep dark cage
With deep thunders of hatred and rage.
He pronounced among gods, there is no god

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