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He got to know the Companions, scholars, and the Most High
A new challenge from me
I am the grandson of the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, and his basil
I am the master of the youth of the people of Paradise
He is one of the people most similar to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, loved me very much
People recommend my love
He once said while I was in my hands
Oh God, I love him
So I love him and I love those who love him
I once took a date from charity
So I put it in my mouth
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, said to me
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Did you not know that we do not eat charity?
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, used to take me with him to the mosque
So I rode on his back while he was prostrating
Or come to him while he is bowing
He spreads my legs for me until I come out the other side
One time, may God bless him and grant him peace, he put me down
Then he grew up and started praying
So I rode on his back while he was prostrating
So he prostrated for a long time
When he finished his prayer
They said, O Messenger of God, you prostrated too long
He said, “This son of mine has made me feel comfortable.”
I hated to rush him until he relieved himself
One day I entered the mosque
My grandfather, may God bless him and grant him peace, is giving a sermon
When he saw me
He came down and carried me with him to the pulpit
He said, “This son of mine is a master.”
May God reconcile two groups of Muslims through it
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, taught me
Words I say in the Witr prayer
Oh God, guide me among those whom You have guided
And grant me health among those whom I have treated
And take charge of whomever I take charge of
And bless me for what you have given
Protect me from the evil of what you have decreed
You are judged and you are not judged
And he is not humiliated by my guardian
And he who is accustomed to you is not honored
Blessed be our Lord and exalted
I have performed Hajj fifteen times
And I used to do most of it
And the departed are in my hands
Who am I?
The best examples of the centuries
He followed the Messenger when he sought or said
They were here watering the clouds of our lives
We cannot mention them in exaltation
They left and threw a question in my mind
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 dreams became beautiful for them