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He got to know the Companions, scholars, and scholars
A new challenge from me
I am one of the companions of the immigrants
I was taken prisoner during pre-Islamic times, then they sold me in Mecca
So Anmar Al-Khuzaia’s mother bought me something
So she took me to a blacksmith in Mecca
To teach me how to make swords
I quickly mastered it
And when I heard about the call of Islam
I went to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, and heard from him
So I extended my hand to him
I testified that there is no god but God
And that Muhammad is the Messenger of God
When Umm Anmar learned of my conversion to Islam
She was angry and angry
She accompanied her brother Sebaa bin Abdul Ezz
And he came to me
And he said
We received news about you that we could not believe
So I said, “What is it?”
Sebaa said
Rumor has it that you fell ill
I followed Ghulam Ibn Hashim
I said calmly
What happened?
But I believed in God alone, who has no partner
I rejected your idols
My words only touched their ears
Until they attacked me
They started hitting me with their hands and kicking me with their feet
They pelted me with whatever hammers and pieces of iron they could find
Until I fell to the ground unconscious
And blood is bleeding from me
One day, I made a sword for Asabi Nawael Al-Sahbi
So I came to get paid
And he said
I will not give it to you until you disbelieve in Muhammad
So I said
I do not disbelieve in Muhammad, may God bless him and grant him peace
Until God kills you and then revives you
He said
If he repents to God, then he will send for me
Come to me so I can spend your money on you
Then God Almighty revealed
Have you seen the one who disbelieved in Our verses?
And he said, “I will give birth to the ants and a son.”
Has he seen the unseen or has he taken a covenant with the Most Gracious?
Nope
We will write what he says
And We extend to him a range of torment
We inherit from him what he says and it comes to us individually
And when the torment of the polytheists increased upon us
I came to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
He is leaning against a cloak in the shadow of the Kaaba
So I said, O Messenger of God
Don't you pray to God for us?
Don't you ask us to help?
So he, may God bless him and grant him peace, sat
His face was red and he said
It was someone before you
To comb with iron combs
There is no flesh or sinew below his bones
This distracts him from his religion
The saw is placed at the junction of his head
It is divided into two
This distracts him from his religion
May God grant this matter
Until the passenger travels from Sanaa to Hadhramout
He only fears God and the wolf for his sheep
One day I entered Omar bin Al-Khattab, may God be pleased with him
He asked me about the worst thing I encountered from the polytheists
So I uncovered my back and said
Look, O Commander of the Faithful
Omar said
What did I see you today?
I said
Light a fire for me
The only thing that extinguished it was the fat on my back
I became rich at the end of my life after poverty
And she owned gold and silver
Something I never dreamed of
So I put my money in a place at home
He is known by those in need among the poor and needy
I did not tighten any ties on him
I did not put a lock on it
And I allowed them to do so
They used to come to my house
And they take from him whatever they want
Without question or permission
Who am I?
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God willing
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 the ego has become apparent to them