Stop
He got to know the Companions, scholars, and the Most High
A new challenge from me
I am one of the companions of the Ansar and one of their leaders in the Second Pledge of Aqaba
I put my family and money in the service of Islam
It participated in the Battle of Badr and Uhud
And there he was martyred
On the night of the Battle of Uhud
I called my son and told him
I only see myself killed tomorrow
The first of the Companions of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, to be killed
I will never leave behind someone dearer to me than you
Other than the soul of the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
I have a debt, pay it
Treat your sisters well
When morning came
We went out to fight towards Mount Uhud
So we took Abdullah bin Ubai for the head of the hypocrites
A third of the army
So I went to him and advised him to return
But he refused
So I told him
Damn you, may God keep you away
God Almighty will spare you His Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace
And when the fighting started
I set out towards the polytheists with all enthusiasm and greed for martyrdom
I was the first killed in the battle
And the polytheists like me
So my sister cried for me
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, said to her
Cry first. Cry
The angels continued to mislead him with their wings until they lifted you up
Then they buried me at the site of the battle
Then God Almighty spoke to me in a struggle without a veil
He said to me
Wish, my servant
Ask me and I will give you whatever you want
So I said
Lord
You revive me and I will kill for you again
God Almighty said to me
I have already said that they will not return to it
So I said
Lord
I will inform those behind me
Then God Almighty revealed
And do not think that those who were killed in the cause of God are dead
Rather, they are alive and provided with their Lord
This virtue has not been proven to anyone but me
After 46 years, a flood came and exhumed some graves
They came to change my place
They saw me in my grave as if I was sleeping
My situation has changed little or much
When they lifted me, my hand moved away from my wound
So we shed blood as if the Hour had been killed
They put my hand back in place
So the blood stopped
Who am I?
They left and asked me a question
Is there a star like them in the sky and its hills?
They filled their lives with pride in their actions
And the world of selfishness has become apparent to them