TWENTY FOUR
Even if it could be written to sit here till the Day of Rising.
The eyes would forever weep, until they rested upon yours.
The hands forever raised, until extended to give you Salam.
The tongue forever moving, until speechless at your countenance.
The feet forever frozen, until walking by your side.
The heart forever wretched, until inflamed by your smile.
The ears forever deaf, until the sound of your voice.
The lights forever bright, until extinguished by your presence.
O Allah! Bestow mercy upon Muhammad equivalent to the amount of all those reciting salaat upon him, and bestow mercy on Muhammad as much as the number of all those who fail to recite salaat on him, and bestow mercy upon Muhammad as You did command us to recite salaat on him, and bestow mercy on Muhammad in the manner that You love the salaat to be recited on him, and bestow mercy on him in the most appropriate manner that salaat should be recited upon him.
All good is from Allah Ta’ala whereas mistakes are from this humble speck. May Allah Ta’ala Bless all readers, bringing you all closer to Him and His Rasul SallAllahu alaihi wasallam. May He accept our humble efforts and grant us the capacity to be good and do good. Ameen.
