In the name of God, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Mawaddah Association is pleased
To present to you pictures from the lives of the Companions
By Abd al-Rahman Rafat al-Basha
May God have mercy on him
Ka'b bin Malik, may God be pleased with him
Today's story is really violent
Deep sincerity
Extremely intense in terms of violence, depth and excitement in the stories
I am concerned, dear listener
To tell it to you myself
When I began, I found that my statement was unable to convey it to you with its delicate and wonderful gesture
And her wonderful, brilliant pictures
And her intense and abundant emotions
So I chose to leave that to the author of the story
He is more articulate than me
I appreciate the expression of his own feelings
The most accurate depiction of the whispers of his conscience
So listen to Kaab bin Mark Al-Ansari
The Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, supported him
He will tell you his story
Kaab said
I did not lag behind the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
In a raid he conquered
Except on the day of Tabuk
I have never been stronger or easier to conquer
When I left behind that raid
He was the Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him
If he wanted a raid, he kept the news about it
See others
Except this invasion
Perhaps the one who made the Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace
He does not keep the news about her
It was because the heat was intense
And the travel was far
And the fruits have ripened
And misguidance has prevailed
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, prepared
The Muslims prepared with him
So I went to the market to prepare with them
But I came back every time
And I didn't do anything
So I say to myself
I am able to prepare at any moment
I'm still going with it
Even the grandfather of Muslims
And I didn't spend anything on my device
And so am I
The Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him, took the initiative
And who is with him to leave
I decided to follow them
And to realize them
I wish I had done so
But he didn't appreciate it for me
Then I was overcome with worry and worry about what I had done
They increased my anxiety
If I left my house and walked around among the people
I only see a man accused of hypocrisy
Or an incapable person whom God excuses for his inability
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, did not mention me
Until he reached Tabuk
He said to his friends
What did Ka'b bin Malik do?
A man from Bani Salamah said
But he imprisoned him with his bright clothes
And his look of kindness
Muadh bin Jabal said:
What you said is bad
By God, O Messenger of God
We learned nothing but good about him
The Prophet, peace and blessings be upon him, remained silent
He didn't add anything
Then I was informed that the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him
Head to the city in a caravan
So my worry drove me
I started remembering the lies and telling them
How can I apologize to him and get rid of his anger tomorrow?
I sought help from all my family members in this regard
I did not find anything with them
And when I was told
The Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him
He might be coming
If falsehood is removed from me
And I knew that I would never get out of his anger
Something that is a lie
So I decided to be honest
Then he became the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
In the city
When he came back from a trip
He started with the mosque
He performs two rak'ahs therein
When the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, finished
After two rak'ahs, he sat for the people
Then those left behind came like me
So they began to apologize to him and swear to him
They were eighty-few men
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, accepted from them
On their intention
And ask forgiveness for them
And entrust their secrets to God
So I came to him
When I greeted him
He smiled angrily, then said
Come on
So I walked until I sat in front of him
He said to me
What's behind you, Kaab?
Didn't you buy your camel?
So I said
I swear to God, O Messenger of God
If you sat with other people of the world
I would have gotten out of his anger with an excuse to make for him
By God, I have been given an argument and an explanation
But I swear
You knew that I told you a lie today
To be satisfied with me
God is about to make you angry with me
And if I told you something truthful, it would make you angry with me
I hope for God's forgiveness
By God, O Messenger of God
I had no excuse for what I did
I was never stronger and easier than when I left you
The Prophet, peace and blessings be upon him, said
But this is true
Then he turned to me and said
Stand up until God decides for you
So I got up and left the mosque
Kaab said
Soon, men from my people followed me
They told me
By God, we did not know that you had committed a sin before this
Who made you unable to apologize to the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him?
He also apologized to others who left behind
By God, they still scold me
Until I decided to return to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
So I lie to myself
But I soon told them
Would anyone share with me what I made?
And they said yes
Two men said the same as I said
So they were told as you were told
So I said who are they?
They said
Marara bin Al-Rabi’ and Hilal bin Umayyah
They were two good men
I witnessed my early days
So I said that I have something worse in it
Then I moved on
Ka'b bin Malik said
Then the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him, soon stopped talking about the three of us
Among those left behind
So the people shunned us and they changed for us
Until she disguised herself in the same land
What remains is the land that I know
We stayed like that for fifty nights
As for my two friends
So they settled down and sat in their homes, crying
As for me
I was the youngest of the three and the most flogging of them
So I used to go out and witness the prayer with the Muslims
I wander around the markets
But no one talks to me
I used to come to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
So I greeted him while he was sitting after the prayer
Then I say to myself
Did he move his lips to return the greeting or not?
I was keen to pray close to him
To steal his glance
So, if you came to me for prayer, he would come to me
If I turn towards him, he will turn away from me
When people became angry with me for a long time
I became distressed
The wall of Abu Qatada's garden was covered with sand
He is my cousin and the most beloved person to me
So I greeted him
By God, he did not respond to my greeting
So I said, Abu Qatada
I ask you, God
Did you know that I love God and His Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace?
So he remained silent
So I promised her to him and he remained silent
So I dated her
And he said
God and His Messenger know best
At that
I headed back the way I came
Then the unthinkable happened
While I was walking in the city market, no one spoke to me
If Nabataean is one of the Nabataeans of the Levant, he says
Who can direct me to Ka'b Ibn Malik?
So people pointed to me
He came to me and gave me a letter from the king of Gassam
So there it is
As for after
I have heard that your friend has deceived you
Join us as your comforter
I said when I read it
This is also a calamity
So I headed the message towards the light burning
So I threw the message into it
Kaab said
And when forty nights of the fifty had passed
A man came to me from the Prophet, peace and blessings be upon him
He said that the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
He orders you to isolate yourself from your wife
So I said: Let her go. What should I do?
He said: No, but keep away from her and do not approach her
I sent a similar message to my friend
So I said to my wife
Follow your family and stay with them
Until God decides this matter
So she went to her family
The mother of the wife of Hilal bin Umayyah
So she came to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
She said, O Messenger of God
Hilal is a mortal sheikh and has no servant
Do you hate me serving him?
He said, “No, but he will not come close to you.”
She said, “By God, O Messenger of God.”
He is still crying since he stayed home
To this day
Kaab said
Then some of my family told me
If I had asked the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, permission
In your wife
He may grant you permission just as he granted Hilal bin Umayyah permission
I said, “By God, I will not do it.”
I do not know what the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him, tells me
I am a young visionary
Kaab said
After that, she stayed for ten nights
Until fifty nights were completed for us
When I prayed the dawn prayer on the morning of fifty nights
I am on the back of one of our houses
The earth has narrowed down to what it welcomed
I was very upset with myself
I heard a screaming voice from the top of Mount Sila
He calls at the top of his voice
O Ka'b bin Malik, give good news
The sound just touched my hearing
Until I fell down prostrating to God
And I knew that relief had come to me
And the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
He announced this to his friends
People started giving me good tidings
The first of them to come was a knight who came on his horse
Missionaries also went to my companions
When the one whose voice I heard came to me
I took off my dress for him
So I covered them with his good tidings
By God, I do not have anything other than them
Then I borrowed two dresses and put them on
And she went to the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him
So the Muslims met me, group after group
They congratulate me on my repentance and say:
May God’s repentance be upon you, O Ibn Malik
Until I entered the mosque
So, the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
Sitting surrounded by people
His face was illuminated as if it were a piece of the moon
When I greeted him
He said, his face shining with pleasure
Good news, Kaab
Good tidings, Kaab, for a good day ahead of you
Since your mother gave birth to you
I said: I am safe with you, O Messenger of God
Security in the sight of God Almighty
He said: No, but from God
I said, O Messenger of God
It is part of my repentance that I give up all of my wealth
And to make it a charity for God and His Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace
The Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him, said
Hold on to some of your money, heel
It is better for you
I said: I hold the arrow of the one in Khaybar
And I give in charity everything else
Then I said, O Messenger of God
God saved us with honesty
And from my repentance
I will only speak the truth as long as I remain
May God be pleased with Kaab Ibn Malik Al-Ansari
Poet of the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
He defended Islam with his words and his statement
And God sent down a Qur’an about him and his companions
He still recites the deep end of the night and the end of the day
It will continue to be recited until God inherits the earth and those on it
Ka'b Ibn Malik, the poet of the Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace
And one of the honest supporters
Those whom God has accepted
And He revealed to them the Qur’an
Oh, my poetry is better
In their praise, are they everlasting?