ASHAB E KAHF | SEVEN SLEEPERS | LIFE POEMS

Who were they?
The Royals and magnificent,
Their comforts didn't make them negligent.
Those who Could not deny unification of God.
Got their conviction,
Even, among thousands Of man's Selfmade icons. 

Those, who got their faith, 

In some secret place. 

In darkest times of oppression

With no freedom of expression

They Got Their God Was One. 

Was since forever, will be sure Forever then.

They did best of all, An oblation. 

Announced their religion, 

in front of emperor (Decius) 

Everyone called them, 'Must be Murdered'. 

For being traitor, to their hand made sculptures.

Who were they? 

Those who put their lives On the stake. 

Left their beloved wives, 

And their houses. 

In the path of God, 

For their One and only Lord. 

Who were they?
Who tasted relieve,
In their aches Of saperation and torture.
And they loved it.
In the path of God,
For their One and only Lord.

They said:'Their Lord'
And HE listened!

They wondered :'How will the dusk of Falsehood Get past'.

They Left everyone For their God
And HE Admired. 

Hid them in a Cave ,And was Himself their Guard.
By His Grace and His Command,
No one could violate,
Left them been isolate.
He made them sleep.
For 3 centuries steep.

Then woke them up, And played For Them
each Of their prayers, On the screen of assertion,
As HIS verdict. 

Showed them how His divinity,
Is stretched over infinity.
But the convoy of Mankind,
Can't stop its timeline.
Without the Order of Divine.

And those
Who make themselves pure, For Him
He make a mark , For them
On the history, In Realm of Time. 

He Called them 'Ashab-e-Kahf' (seven Sleepers) 

He Called them His men (wali=Friend) 

Only Few are eligible for this name, 

Written by His worthy pen. 

@Doc Hajirah M 

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