On the birthday of Muhammad (sallAllahu ályhi wasallam), my tribute to him
This entry in the journal is dedicated to our beloved prophet Hazrat Muhamma (sallAllahu ályhi wasallam). Today (12 Rabiul Awual) is the birthday of Muhamma (sallAllahu ályhi wasallam).This entry also serves the purpose of defending our beloved prophet against heinous acts done in the last year. I do not know if I have any right to do this thing and if what I am doing is right or wrong, but I believe that we should defend if something bad is thrown at our way (regarding Islam and our messenger Muhamma (sallAllahu ályhi wasallam)) in a unique manner - I am doing it by spreading love for him around the world through this journal (if someone happens to read this journal about him) and making awareness among people about his true self (not some rumor without any knid of knowledge about him). The only problem is how much I can justify Hazrat Muhamma (sallAllahu ályhi wasallam) and his true nature or personality with my little knowledge. All I can do is try to properly demonstrate him with all my effort, and if I make any mistakes (please, Allah and Muhamma (sallAllahu ályhi wasallam) to forgive me) or find any new information, I will change/add to it; so Allah please help me.
He was, still is, and will continue to be the greatest man that had ever born in the world. He is the kindest and the most beautiful, gentle and modest person. However, people do bad mouth about him for some reason like last year….. This is really heart breaking because he receives bad things in return for his kindness and we, Muslim, has deviated from his teachings. However, it really makes me sad that he has done so many things for us, for mankind, with smile on his face, without any complaining he asked for our forgiveness… and yet we are….. We are so useless!!!!! So I am trying to follow his teachings as much as I can….
Now about some of the stories I heard since my childhood, some of them are discussed here. Hazrat Muhamma (sallAllahu ályhi wasallam) was an orphan. After his mother had died, he cried; but Allah ordered him to stop crying because he has responsibilities towards Allah, i.e. teach the mankind about Islam and bring them back to the right direction. A sad child swallowed his grief of losing his mother and move forward (I cannot help but feel like crying--- he could not even grieve over his dead mother, how much he had to sacrifice). There is another story I heard. This one is: During the time of preaching Islam, people became enemy and plotted against him to hurt and tourcher him. People (enemies/non-believers) hurt him many ways like throwing stones, keeping throne on the road he used to pass. However, instead of getting disappointed, mad at them or cursing them, he prayed for their well-being and asked for Allah’s forgiveness for immature and wrong behavior in hope that one day, people will be united and come under the umbrella of Islam. Every time I remember these things, I cannot help but feel my heart filled with sadness. How much a person can tolerate, does not get angry… just how much….!!!!!! As I said he is the kindest person one can ever be!!!!