Kaleelullah Noble Prize

The world of mere dreams Death matching birth Lets no survival A dream became genuine In the world of dreams Crossing the gate of death To go single A terrifying dream A pain like a king Ruling the whole kingdom of body of Ibrahim A blanket of sadness covering the heart The set of eyes refusing retire In the night of death silence A decade full of prayers of Ibrahim became a child- Ismail, Same fondling hands with the aroma of love To dig a grave for the son born to live The divinely command to Ibrahim An acid test for good faith The dream to uproot the family tree Go ahead,pushed Ibrahim his courage at his old age To wet him sweat, Let the knife to run on the neck of Ismail Refused to cut the the knife sharpen like a throne The command of God,Ibrahim to slaughter But for the knife not! In a world hunting for treasure for pleasure Dedication sits rare Ibrahim in other nature To dedicate his son,his good hope In the name of God A tag to tie up on the face of dedication To remember Until this world in the last number God- Made him a beginning Nothing in need Created,all living beings But in care allowing non to make him Bears none his kin Being single, God, Brought all beings in pairs To maintain his stand,oneness Surprised God! At Ibrahim, His attempt to slaughter Ismail- The seed of the tree of relation Set to grow spreading branches of generation Surprised God!! Put his hands of friendship On the shoulders of Ibrahim "Kaleelullah"- The friend of God Friendship also a relationship Ibrahim, The friend of God The only relation in the name of God! In rewarding Ibrahim For obeying his command In dedicating his son for God's sake God wished Ibrahim his pale The only relation in the name of God over the whole planets! "Eidul Azha" today, A day to remember prophet Ibrahim, The depth of his dedication, The reward, "Kaleelullah" the noble award from the hands of God! -Dharga Nagar Safa (This poem is published to mark Hadj festival)