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
Id al-Rahman Rafah al-Pasha
May God have mercy on him
Dhul-Bagadin
May God be pleased with him
To the right of the passenger is from Medina
To Mecca
Green mountain slopes
Atomic counterpart
And the shadows are full
It is called Mount Warqan
He lived in this mountain
One of the bellies of a decorated tribe
In one of the reefs of that mountain
Near Yathrib
Abdul Azza was born
Ibn Abd Nahamin Al-Muzani
To poor parents
His birth was shortly before
The dawn of light in Mecca
In a short time
However, the hand of Al-Mannon
I was soon chosen
Father of the child Al-Muzni
It has not been listed yet
He was afflicted with orphanhood and poverty
But it was for a poor orphan child
I have great luck
From the abundance of wealth and ease of living
His uncle did not have this
A boy decorates his life
Or after he inherits his money
So he loved his little nephew
And he sent him down from himself and his money
The status of a son with his father
The boy, Al-Muzani, grew up in the arms of a mountain
Two lush leaves
Then the unparalleled mountain fell upon him
A delicacy of his delicacy
And bestowed upon him the purity of his purity
He grew up sensitive
Pure soul, pure nature
That was another reason
Because his uncle increases
And he cursed him and preferred him
Although the fatta al-Muzani
The amount of men has reached
He had not heard of the new religion
It did not reach his knowledge
Some news from its owner
Muhammad bin Abdullah
May God’s prayers and peace be upon him
This has been prolonged
So Yathrib was happy with her day
Blessed Al-Aghar
In which the greatest Messenger was presented
May God bless him and grant him peace
She is an immigrant
Then Al-Fata Al-Muzani died
Al-Muzani follows the news of the Holy Prophet
May God’s prayers and peace be upon him
And his conditions are expected
So it's a lot
He was not a cloud during the day
On the side of the leading road
To the city
To ask those who go there
And those who leave it
An anxious question about the new religion
And his supporters
And the Holy Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
And his news
Not that God explained His pure breast to Islam
He opened his tender heart
For the lights of faith
He bore witness that there is no god but God
And that Muhammad is the Messenger of God
And that's before you apply kohl
His eyes are like that of the Messenger
May God’s prayers and peace be upon him
Or soften his ears
By hearing his talk
It was the first thing to be delivered
From his people in Mount Warqan
Al-Fataa Al-Muzani concealed his conversion to Islam
About his people in general
Especially about his uncle
And he went out to the remote reefs
To worship God Almighty
In its surroundings
Out of people's sight
And he was waiting
Eagerly and longingly today
In which his uncle greets him
So that he could declare his conversion to Islam
And let him go with him
To the Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him
After the longing began
Until the meeting with the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
He owns his heart
It occupies his heart
And when he found the faithful boy
That his patience had grown long
And his uncle is far from Islam
And the scenes are with the Messenger of God
May God’s prayers and peace be upon him
Miss it one by one
He was determined, not heedless
I am hampered by what I have done
He went to his uncle and said
Uncle
I have been waiting for you to convert to Islam for a long time
Until my patience ran out
If you wish to receive
May God grant you happiness
So yes, what you do
Although the other
So humiliate me by announcing
Islamic among the people
Al-Fatta's words were almost impossible
Touching his uncle's ears
Until he got angry and said
I swear to God and glory
Because I converted to Islam
Because everything is out of your hand
I gave it to you
And I will deliver you to poverty
And I will not leave you a prey to want and hunger
This threat did not move him
In the believing boy, calm
And nothing faltered in his resolve
So his uncle sought help from his people
They feared him and desired him
They started threatening him and threatening him
So he was telling them
Do whatever you want
By God, I am a follower of Muhammad
And he abandoned the worship of stones
And devoted to worshiping the One Almighty
And let it be from you and from my uncle as it happens
He was not from his uncle
However, it stripped him of everything he had given him
He cut him off from Rafdah
And deprive him of benefit
He was left with nothing but a grave to cover his body
Mazlifa Al-Muzani is an immigrant
His debt is to God and His Messenger
Leaving behind songs
Childhood and boyhood pastures
Turning away from what was in his uncle's hands
Of wealth and grace
Desiring what God has
Of reward and rewards
He started walking towards the city
He was longing for her
Al-Tafri became the father of Freya
Then, tomorrow, near Yathrib
Two-fold split
So visit one of them
And they bounced back
Then he went to the Prophet's Mosque
May God’s prayers and peace be upon him
He stayed there that night
When dawn broke
He stood close to the door of the Prophet's room
Peace and blessings be upon him
He looked forward with eagerness and longing
The appearance of the greatest Messenger
May God bless him and grant him peace
From his room
As soon as he laid eyes on him
Until I cheered on his cheek
Tears of joy
He felt as if his heart wanted to
To jump from between his sides
To greet him and peace be upon him
And when I finished praying
The Holy Prophet rose
May God bless him and grant him peace
He looks at people's faces
He looked at the sad boy
He said who are you, boy?
So join him
He said to him: Your fish
Abdul Azza said
He said to him, “Rather, Abdullah.”
Then he approached him and said
Get down close to us
And be among our guests
And people have become since that day
They call him Abdullah
He was called the Noble Companions
With this bagadin
Then see Bjadiah
They stood by his story
He was known in history
Most known by this title
Do not ask, dear listener
About His Excellency Dhul-Bajadin
When it became
He lives under the care of the Messenger of God
May God bless him and grant him peace
He witnesses his meetings
And he prays behind him
He gets a drink from this
And he is filled with his shame
The world called him
So he turned a deaf ear
About hearing her voices
And I accept the afterlife
He asks for it in every way
He asked for it in prayer
Which he used to shout about
In fear and reverence
The Companions even called him Al-Awwa
And he asked for it through the Qur’an
It was not fragrant or fragrant
What are His verses?
Evidence
Around the Messenger of God Mosque
May God bless him and grant him peace
And he asked for it through jihad
She did not miss it
A battle conquered by the Messenger of God
May God bless him and grant him peace
And in the Battle of Tabuk
Dhul-Bagadin asked
The Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him
He has to pray for him
By testimony
So he prayed for him to spare his blood
From the swords of infidels
He said to him: May my father and mother be sacrificed for you
O Messenger of God
What is this I reply
He, peace and blessings be upon him, said to him
If you come out gas
For God's sake
So I got sick and died
You are a martyr
And if your animal strays from you
She fell and was killed
You are a martyr
This conversation did not last
Other than a day and a night
Until Al-Muzani’s boy got pregnant
Matt
He died migrating to God
Mujahid for the sake of God
Away from family
And the clan
A stranger to home and home
So God compensated him for that
It's all the best reward
The Companions wrote to him
Noble ones grave him with arms
They are pure
The Holy Prophet descended into his grave
May God bless him and grant him peace
By himself and others
With his honorable hands
He guided him to the grave
Sheikh Abu Bakr
And Omar said
To them is the Messenger, may God’s prayers be upon them
And peace be upon him
Come closer to your brother
So he sent it down to me
So he ate it from them
And I put him in his grave
He was Abdullah
Bin Masoud standing and bearing witness
That's all
He said: I wish I had
O owner of this hole
I swear I wish I were in his place
She converted to Islam before him
Fifteen years
The world has called
The Bagadin
So he deafened his ears and could not hear
Her voice
He accepted the afterlife seeking it
From every way