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I am one of the immigrant companions
And one of the few duelists
Famous for their acuity and keen eyesight
I was very cunning and cunning
Master of malice and trickery
Until it became my nickname in Mecca
The devil of Quraish
I was one of the staunchest enemies of Muslims
Very harmful to them
He hates them and their religion
Waiting for the moment I pounce
With my sword on their necks
So I hastened to go out with the Quraysh to Badr
And with me is my son Wahb
When we descended near the battlefield
The Quraysh sent me to see them
The number of Muslims and their equipment
I rode my horse around the Muslim army
And I contemplated them
Then I returned to the Quraish camp saying:
They are three hundred
They increase or decrease a little
So ask me whether there is support behind them
I said I did not find anything behind them
But, O people of Quraysh
I saw the mounts carrying pure death
People who have no protection or refuge
Except their swords
By God, I do not see any of them being killed
Until he kills one of you
If they hit among you equal to their number
What good is there to live after that?
So see what you think
My words almost discouraged them from fighting
Had it not been for Abu Jahl's insistence
And his determination to confront
It was one of the results of that battle
That the polytheists were defeated
A large number of them were killed and captured
My son fell into captivity into the hands of Muslims
We returned disappointed to Mecca
One day I sat with Safwan Ibn Umayyah in the stone
We remembered our captives at Badr
Safwan said
I swear there is no better life after them
I told him I told the truth
By God, if I had no debt, I would not have the power to pay it off
And my children, for whom I fear the estate yet
I would ride to Muhammad to kill him
I have an excuse with him
I say I made it for my son
This prisoner
Safwan said
On your hand
I spend it on you
Your children are with my children
I console them as long as they stay
So I told him
If you keep my affairs and yours alone
Then I commanded my sword
They stabbed him and put poison in him
Then I left for the city
Omar bin Al-Khattab, may God be pleased with him, saw me
I made my camel stand at the door of the mosque
And I unsheathed my sword
He said: This is the enemy of God
By God, he only came for evil
Then he entered upon the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
He said, O Prophet of God
This is the enemy of God
He came brandishing a sword
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said to him
Bring it to me
Omar said to the men who were with him from the Ansar
Enter the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
So sit with him
They warned him against this evil
It is not safe
Omar brought me to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
He was holding my sword
When the Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace, saw him
He said: Leave him, Omar
He said, "My permission."
So I approached him
He said: What brought you?
I said I came to this prisoner who is in your hands
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
What about the sword around your neck?
I said, may God make her ugly because of swords
Did it save us anything?
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Believe me what you came for
I said I only came for that
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Rather, you and Safwan bin Umayyah sat in the stone
So you mentioned the people of Qalib from the Quraysh
Then I said
If it were not for my debt and my children
I would have gone out to kill Muhammad
May Safwan bear your religion and your children
To kill me
God is standing between you and that
Then I woke up and said
I bear witness that there is no god but God
I bear witness that you are the Messenger of God
This is something that only Safwan and I attended
By God, no one told you about it except God
Praise be to God who guided me to Islam
The Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
To his friends
Enlighten your brother in religion
And recite the Qur’an to him
They released him captive
Omar, may God be pleased with him, told me
You have come, and you are more hateful to me than a pig
And today you are more beloved to me than any of my children
Imbibe my heart with faith
So I said, O Messenger of God
I was God's worst enemy
Very harmful to Muslims
I would love for you to excuse me
So come, Mecca
So I invite them to God Almighty
If they answer
Otherwise, you will harm them in their religion
I also used to harm your companions in their religion
So the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, gave me permission
So I came to Mecca
I stayed there calling to Islam
I was greeted by many people
Who am I?
The answer is Umair bin Wahab
May God be pleased with him
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I am one of the honorable companions
And the owner of the Prophet's cloak, peace and blessings be upon him
I was in ignorance
A brave young man and an unparalleled knight
Possessing authentic Arab morals
Such as chivalry, generosity and courage
Chivalry, diet, and dream
I used to spend most of my time wandering in the desert hunting
I am one of the most experienced poets
Where she lived with pre-Islamic times and Islam
My family was known for poetry and its skill
My father is one of the stalwarts of pre-Islamic poets
Among the owners of pendants
Wajdi Rabia
Abu Salama was a poet
My aunt Salma is a poet
My brother Bajir is a poet
Bani Uqba is a poet
My grandson Al-Awwam bin Uqba is also a poet
So Omar, may God be pleased with him, promised me
I feel the poets of pre-Islamic times
She was also known for her intense hatred of Islam
And satire of Muslims
And exposing their women
When my brother Bajir converted to Islam
I wrote a poem
They satirized the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
And the Muslims are with him
And they exposed themselves to it with their wives
When the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, heard it
Wasted my blood
He said to his friends
Whoever finds him, let him kill him
So my brother Bajir wrote to me about that
He told me
That escaped salvation
Save yourself
And I don't see you getting away
Then he said
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
No one comes to him to bear witness
That there is no god but God
And that Muhammad is the Messenger of God
Except before him
And drop what was before that
If this book comes to you
So he accepted and surrendered
I got it on my face
I don't know where to go
Every time I came to a people to shelter me, they refused
So the earth became narrower than it had welcomed
I remained an outcast
Until God opened my heart to Islam
So I approached the city
I made my camel stand at the door of the mosque
Then I entered the mosque and the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
So I knew him by his character
So I passed the people until I sat in front of him
Then I said
O Messenger of God
If I bring you the poet who used to satirize you, he will repent
Will you accept him and forgive him?
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Yes
I said
I am the poet
I ask you for safety, O Messenger of God
Then I sang him a poem in which I say:
Souad felt that her heart was urinating today
He was in love, but he was unable to do anything
I was informed that the Messenger of God had promised me
Pardon is hoped for by the Messenger of God
Hey, He is the one who gave you the supererogatory Qur’an, which contains dates and details
Do not take me for the words of slanderers, and I have not sinned, even if there are many rumors about me
The Messenger is a light that is illuminated
Muhannad from Swords of God Masloul
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, pointed to those with him
To listen
Until I recited the entire poem to him
So he pardoned me
Then he got up and covered me with the cloak he was wearing
So I was happy with it
So Muawiyah, may God be pleased with him, wanted to buy it from me for twenty thousand dirhams
So I didn't sell it
To me, it is priceless
It stayed with me until my death
Then he bought it from my family for forty thousand dirhams
It was inherited by the Umayyad caliphs
Then the Abbasids
Until it passed to the successors of the Ottoman Empire
Who am I?
The answer
Ka'b bin Zuhair bin Abi Salamah, may God be pleased with him
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I am one of the Ansar Companions
She converted to Islam since Islam entered Medina
I participated with the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, in his raids
I loved jihad despite my poverty
Until the Battle of Tabuk came
Which was also called the Battle of Hardship
Because it occurred in a difficult time for people
And severe in the heat
And yet in place
Lack of money and animals
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, urged people to make and spend money on it
And he said
Whoever prepares the army of hardship will have Paradise
The Companions, may God be pleased with them, responded to the call of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
The rich among them set the most wonderful examples of giving and giving
At their head was Othmal bin Affan, may God be pleased with him
The women brought whatever charity and jewelry they could
They placed it in the hands of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
The poor companions also participated as much as they could
Even Abu Aqeel, may God be pleased with him
He came with half a saa' of dates
So he placed it in the hands of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
Then the hypocrites attacked him
I and some Muslims stayed
We did not find anything to strive for or spend money on
We fell behind in jihad and were unable to spend
We were very sad about that
We almost felt sad about our backwardness
We were unable to participate in this invasion
So fat are those who weep
God Almighty has revealed a saying about us
Not on the weak or on the sick
There is no blame on those who do not have enough to spend
If they are sincere to God and His Messenger
There is no recourse for the doers of good
God is Forgiving and Merciful
Nor for those who, when they come to you, you bear them
I said, I can't find anything to tell you
They turned away, their eyes overflowing with tears of sadness
Do they not find anything to spend on?
On the night of that battle, I woke up and prayed and cried
Then I said, “O God, You have commanded jihad and desired it.”
Then I did not have enough to strengthen myself to go out with the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
And you did not put in the hand of the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, anything that would compel me to do so
Oh God, I believe in my offering to every Muslim
For every injustice he has done to me in money, body or honor
Then I became with the people
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Where is Al-Motassadeq tonight?
No one got up
Then he said, “Where is the one who gave charity with his offer yesterday?”
So I stood up to him
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Give good news, for by the One in whose hand is Muhammad’s soul
God has accepted your charity
When the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, returned from the Battle of Tabuk
He approached the city
Tell people about our condition, we who are excused
Those who were unable to go out for jihad due to poverty or illness
He said, “There are people in Medina who have not set out on their journey.”
Nor did you cross a valley
Unless they were with you
They said, O Messenger of God
They are in the city
He said while they were in the city
The excuse imprisoned them
So God wrote our reward for our sincerity
I was known as Al-Mutassadeq by his presentation
Who am I?
The answer is Alba bin Zaid, may God be pleased with him
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I am one of the immigrant companions
Hashemi Qureshi
She was known for her eloquence and severity in her response
No one will stand up for me
I was, however, a genealogist
I know the Quraysh about their lineages and their days
I was one of four people to whom people turned to in their disputes regarding lineage
I am a cousin of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, Abu Talib
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, told me
O Abu Yazid!
I love you twice
For the love of your closeness to me
And for the love of Abu Talib, beware of you
Yes
My father Abu Talib loved me very much
He does not treat any of his children as equal to me
As well as others
This is evidenced by
When Quraysh became poor
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, came
And my uncle Al-Abbas, may God be pleased with him, to my father
This was before the mission
Ask him to sponsor some of his children to ease his burden
My father agreed on the condition that they leave me to him
He takes whomever he wants from his children except me
So my uncle Abbas took my brother Jaafar, may God be pleased with him
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, took my brother Ali, may God be pleased with him
I was one of those who inherited from their Muslim relatives who immigrated to Medina
I inherited the house of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, in Mecca
The role of Bani Hashim
I used to give water to the pilgrims from Bani Hashim
I was one of the three who wrote poetry collections
To the Caliph of the Muslims, Omar bin Al-Khattab, may God be pleased with him
So I arranged the people according to their tribes and lineages
I witnessed the Battle of Badr with the polytheists
Some Muslims captured me
They tied me with my uncle Abbas with one rope
Call us with the companions
I had no money to protect myself
So my uncle Al-Abbas, may God be pleased with him, ransomed me
Then God Almighty revealed his saying about us
O Prophet, tell those captives in your hands
If God knows there is good in your hearts
If He gives you better than what He took from you
And He forgives you
God is Forgiving and Merciful
I am one year older than my brothers
I am ten years older than Jaafar
He is twenty years older than Ali
However, I was the last of them to convert to Islam
And the last of them died
She converted to Islam after Hudaybiyyah
She immigrated to Medina in the first year of the eighth AH
She participated in the Battle of Mutah
I was one of those who remained steadfast with the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
During the Battle of Hunayn
My death came to me during the last period of Muawiyah’s rule, may God be pleased with him
Who am I?
The answer is Aqeel bin Abi Talib, may God be pleased with him
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I am a companion of my supporters
Sharif, one of the nobles of Khazraj
I was among the six people from Yathrib
Those who met the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, in Mecca
So they converted to Islam before the rest of the Ansar
Then I witnessed the Pledge of Allegiance of Al-Aqabatain
I was an articulate orator
Known for his courage and bravery
When the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, extended his hand to pledge allegiance to the people in the Second Pledge of Aqaba
I took his hand and told my people
O people of Khazraj!
Do you know what you are selling this man for?
They said yes
I told them I am confident
You pledge allegiance to him over the war between the red and black people
If you see that if your money is depleted, it will be a disaster
And your nobles were killed
You handed him over
It is now
By God, if you do that, it is a disgrace in this world and the hereafter
And if you think that you are fulfilling what you called him to do
On the exhaustion of money and the killing of nobles
So take him
By God, he is the best of this world and the hereafter
They said, “We take it for the misfortune of money and the killing of nobles.”
What is the matter with us, O Messenger of God, if we fulfill this?
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Heaven be yours
They said
Extend your hand, O Messenger of God
So he extended his hand and they pledged allegiance to him
I swear I did not say this article
Except to make the contract stronger for the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
When we pledged allegiance to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
The devil shouted from the top of the obstacle in the loudest voice I had ever heard
O people of Jabab
Do you have a reprehensible and affliction with him?
They have unanimously agreed on your war
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
This is Azab Aqaba
That is, the enemy of God
By God, I will empty it for you
Then the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, told us
Go back to yourselves
So I said, O Messenger of God
By the One who sent you with the truth
Because you wish, we will attack our people tomorrow with our swords
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
We were not ordered to do so
But go back to your travels
After we returned to the city
I didn't feel good
So I went out to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
He is in Mecca
I stayed with him until he migrated to Medina
Then I migrated to it
I was an Ansar immigrant
I participated in the Battle of Uhud
The Muslims were not defeated
Proven on the battlefield
So Sufyan Ibn Abd Shams and I met
So we fought with swords
We found Safwan Ibn Umayyah
So he hit me with his sword
He returned to Sufyan
It hit me too
Until the surgeon fixed me
And it was my death
Who am I?
The answer
Al-Abbas bin Ubadah bin Nadlah Al-Ansari
May God be pleased with him
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Who am I?
I am a female companion of Quraysh
I converted to Islam in Mecca before the Hijra
She immigrated to the city
I was one of the wisest and virtuous women
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, used to visit us and take a nap with us
I had assigned him a loincloth for this purpose
I kept this garment and the bed on which the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, used to sleep
I was one of the few people who knew how to read and write in pre-Islamic times
And yet I was a doctor and a classy person
So the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, gave me a house in Medina
This house will become a scientific center for women
Muslim women were taught reading, writing, medicine, and ruqyah
Thus, I will be the first teacher in Islam
Among my students was Hafsa bint Omar, the wife of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
I used to go out with the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, on his raids
So I heal the wounded
The Companions used to come to my house for medical treatment
One day, a man from the Ansar came out with an illness called An-Namla
These are sores that emerge on both sides
It is called this because the patient feels the pain at the site of the sores
It was as if an ant was walking on it and biting it
They showed him to me
He came to me and asked me to perform ruqyah
So I told him, by God, I have not promoted anyone since I converted to Islam
So the man went to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
So tell him what you said
So the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, called me
He said, “Show me the ruqyah.”
So I showed it to him
He said, perform ruqyah with it
Hafsa taught her just as she taught her how to write
Omar, may God be pleased with him, gave me precedence in opinion
He takes care of me and prefers me over other women
And from that
I came to him one day
I found Atika bint Usayd at his door
So we entered it together
We talked with him for an hour
So he called Pattern
So he gave it to me
He called in a different style
So he gave him Atika
Atika said
May your hands be blessed, Omar
I accepted Islam
And I am your cousin without her
And sent to me
She came to you by herself
Then you give her better than you gave me
He said to her
I would not have raised that except for you
When you met
You mentioned that she is closer to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, than you
I presented it to you
One day, Omar bin Al-Khattab, may God be pleased with him, prayed the dawn prayer
Then he passed by me and said
O mother of Suleiman
I did not see Suleiman in the morning prayer
So I told him
He started praying
His eyes defeated him
Omar said
Because I witness the morning prayer in congregation
I love to stay up all night
One day I saw two boys going for a walk
And they speak slowly
So I said what is this?
They said we forget you
So I told them
By God, if Omar spoke, I would listen
If he walks faster
If he hits, it hurts
By God, he is truly a hermit
Who am I?
The answer
Al-Shifa bint Abdullah Al-Adawiya, may God be pleased with her
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Who am I?
I am one of the Meccan Companions
The first immigrants to the city
The first ambassador in Islam
I was the adornment of the youth of Quraish
I am the spoiled girl of Mecca
And the best of her honorable servants
My mother was Khanas, Mark’s daughter
One of the richest people of Mecca
Dress me in the best clothes
And she brings me the most beautiful perfumes
I was the most fragrant of the people of Mecca
The best of them in beauty and appearance
When I heard about Islam
I quickly got into it
And the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
In Dar Al-Arqam
I was concealing my Islam
Fearing my mother
Which she was enjoying
With unique strength in her personality
And severe hostility towards Muslims
When I learned of my conversion to Islam
You locked me up
She wanted to convert me from my religion
But I remained steadfast in the faith
So she decided to take me out of her house
And deprive me of money
She told me
Go about your business
I am no longer your nation
So I told her
O nation
I advise you
I feel sorry for you
So bear witness that there is no god but God
And that Muhammad is His servant and Messenger
She answered me angry
I swear by the holes
I will not enter into your religion
In my opinion, it is detrimental and weakens my mind
My mother prevented me from giving it to me every time
And you took power over the men of our people
I was afflicted with torture and calamity
It changed my color and exhausted my body
Even my skin was falling off
The skin of a snake also falls off
I was falling on the ground from extreme hunger
I cannot walk
My companions carried me on their shoulders
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, looked
One day I am coming
And on the skin of a ram
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Look at this man
Whose heart God has enlightened
I saw it between two fathers
They nourish him with delicious food and drink
He called him love of God and His Messenger
To what you can see
I migrated with the first oppressed people
To Abyssinia and he was my companion
On the trip, Amer bin Rabia, may God be pleased with him
He describes me by saying:
He has been my friend since the day he converted to Islam
Until he was killed in Uhud
He went with us to the land of Abyssinia
My companion was among the people
I never saw a man
I don't create anything less than him
I saw him and his feet were dripping
Blood from the hardship of travel
Where people were slaves
He was not used to the harshness of life
Like the rest of his companions on the migration journey
Then she immigrated to the city
Where the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, delegated me
To her
And grant them success in religion
I was the first to immigrate there
The first people to pray Friday prayers there
I used to teach them the Qur’an
Until they started calling me the reciter
I was attracted to the soft style
She named Al-Hassan
They created many of the people of the city
A large number of its people converted to Islam at my hands
Until the mention of Islam became widespread in the city
There was no Ansar house left
Unless it contains a mention of Islam
The city became prepared
To receive the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
I participated with the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
During the two battles of Badr and Uhud
I was the standard bearer in both of them
And in one
Ibn Qam'ah Al-Laythi saw me
He thought that I was the Messenger of God
This is due to my strong resemblance to the Messenger of God
May God bless him and grant him peace
He attacked me while I was carrying the banner
He struck his right arm and cut it off
So she recited the words of God Almighty
Muhammad is only a messenger
The messengers have left his grave
Then she took the banner in Al-Yusra's hand
The infidel hit her and cut her off
So I felt compassion for the general
I hugged him to my chest as I said:
Muhammad is only a messenger
The messengers had passed away before him
Then Ali attacked the third with a spear
I implement it in my body
I fell to the ground as a martyr
The general fell
And when they wanted to bury me
They couldn't find anything to cover me with
In my grave is nothing but my cloak
If they cover my head with it, my legs will appear
If they cover my legs with it, it will show my head
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
They covered his head with it
They put trees on his feet
Who am I?
The answer is Musab bin Omair
May God bless him
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Who am I?
I am one of the great companions of the Ansar
From Bani Haritha from Aws
My name in pre-Islamic times is Abdul Azza
He changed the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
My name
She converted to Islam when Islam entered Medina
I was one of the few who could write well
In Arabic before Islam
It was me and Abu Burda, may God be pleased with him
We break the idols of our people, Bani Haritha
After our conversion to Islam
He says
Whoever has his feet dusty for the sake of God
God forbade her from hellfire
So I was keen on jihad
I witnessed all the scenes
With the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
As the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, sent me
With a group of Ansar
To assassinate Kaab bin Al-Ashraf, the Jew
Who was harming the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
And his friends
After the death of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
The two caliphs took me
Omar bin Al-Khattabi and Othman bin Affan
May God be pleased with them both
For charity money
And Caliph Othman bin Affan, may God be pleased with him, came
Come back to me one day
When I woke up, he said to me: How do you find yourself?
I said good
We found our whole affair to be good
Except minds perished among us
And among the workers we did not struggle
We get rid of it
I meant to say to the Caliph, may God be pleased with him
We have found our affairs and circumstances
Good and straight
Praise some people with corrupt minds
Who were the mediator between us and the princes
They harmed us
They spoiled our affairs
We could not get rid of their harm and influence
Except with difficulty
I lived in the city for seventy years
My death was in the year thirty-four
Ali Othman, may God be pleased with him, prayed
She was buried in Al-Baqi'
Who am I?
The answer is Abu Abbas
Abdul Rahman bin Jibran Al-Awsi
May God be pleased with him
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I am one of the immigrant companions
Hashemi Qureshi
I am the cousin of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
Most people are similar to him
I converted to Islam in ancient times with the first people to convert to Islam
From the people of Mecca
She was known for her eloquence, courage, and generosity
It is called having two wings
And the pilot
And I was the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
Because I had compassion for them
I check on them and sit with them
I was one of the commanders in the princes' army
In my battle, he died
She immigrated to Abyssinia and stayed there
By order of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
Then I came to him while he was in Khaybar
He was pleased with our arrival, may God bless him and grant him peace
When he saw the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
What calamity befell the Muslims in Mecca
He was unable to stop us
Where we are
He told us
If you go out to the land of Abyssinia
It has a king who does not oppress anyone
It is a land of truth
Until God gives you relief from what you are in
Then we left
Immigrants to the land of Abyssinia
Fearing temptation and fleeing from our religion
When that reached the Quraysh
They consulted among themselves
They decided to send for us from the Negus
Two of them were flogged
They approached the Negus
When they entered upon him, they prostrated to him
They gave him gifts
He admired her
One of them sat to his right
The other is to his left
He said: A group of our people
They settled in your land and abandoned our religion
And the foolishness of our gods
So the Negus sent for us
I said to those with me, “I am your fiancé.”
And they said yes
And those in the council said
Why don't you bow down to the king?
I said that we prostrate only to God
They said why?
I said that God sent a messenger among us
We are commanded to prostrate only to God
He commanded us to pray and pay zakat
And good business
Omar said: They disagree with you
Al-Najashi said
What do you say about the son of Maryam and his mother?
I said we say as God said
He is the Spirit of God
And his word was delivered to the Virgin Mary
Which has not been touched by humans
And I read Sadr to him
From Surah Maryam
Al-Najashi picked up a stick from the ground
His beard is wet with tears
O people of Abyssinia and priests
And the monks are what you want
I swear this does not bother me
I bear witness that he is the Messenger of God
And that is what Jesus preached about
In the Bible, I swear
If it were not for the kingship I am in
I would have come to him and I would have been the one who carried us
Then he told us
Go down wherever you want in safety
Let no one harm you
He ordered gifts from the Quraishis
I replied to them
They turned away disappointed
You were the reason for the relief of the Negus
For Islam
We remained in Abyssinia until the seventh year
So we came to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
The day of the conquest of Khaybar
He was glad we came
And before the Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace
Between my eyes and my commitment
He said I don't know which one
I am most happy about your arrival
Or in the conquest of Khaybar?
Who am I?
Jaafar bin Abi Talib, may God be pleased with him
Stop
He got to know the Companions, scholars, and the Most High
New challenge
Who am I?
I am one of the great companions of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
Among the first two predecessors
To Islam
And one of the ten promised Paradise
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, nicknamed me
Secretary of the nation
Abu Bakr Al-Siddiq, may God be pleased with him, nominated me
For succession after the death of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
She immigrated to Abyssinia
Then to the city
I testified with the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
All scenes
And he stayed with him on Uhud
Religion passed
I led armies to conquer the Levant
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, used to use me
On some envoys and companies
And once
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, sent a squadron
Before the coast, their number was 300
A man ordered me to do them
So we went out until we were
Yazad technician
So I ordered what was left of the army's food
He collected it and I used to give them some of it
Every day a little
Then I started giving to every man
One date a day
Even the food technician
We realized hunger
So we ate tree leaves
If there is a huge whale
Like a small mountain
Dead on the coast
So I told my friends: This whale is dead
Do not eat of it
Then I told them no
We are messengers of the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
And for the sake of God
You were forced, so eat
We eat it and apply it
Until we became fat and our bodies became healthy
I took thirteen men
So I made them sit in the hole of the whale's eye
I took one of his ribs
So I made him stay and then left greater
A camel is with us, so pass under it
And you provide us with meat and thorns
When we came to the city
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
So we mentioned that to him
He said: It is a livelihood that he took out
God is with you, so is he with you?
Some of his meat, so you feed us
So we sent to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
From it he ate
I was the commander of the people in the Levant during the era
Omar bin Al-Khattab, may God be pleased with him
The people reaped a harvest
When the Commander of the Faithful heard about this
He was afraid for him, so he wrote to me and said
I seemed to need you
I will not spare you from it
If my book comes to you one night
For I am greater for you not to become
Until you ride to me
And if my book comes to you during the day
So I said to myself
I have learned the need of the Commander of the Faithful
Which was offered
And he wants to stay
Who is not staying?
So she wrote to me
O Commander of the Faithful!
I have known your need for me
I am in the Muslim army
I don't want to separate them
Until God decides in their faith
His command and decree
So release me from your resolve, O Commander of the Faithful
He said goodbye to me as a soldier
When Kharifa read my book
His eyes filled with tears and he cried
He said to him: Who is he?
O Commander of the Faithful!
Not as if
That is, I am about to die
Then I didn't stay for a while
Until the plague struck me
My soul overflowed
When she died
Moaz bin Jabal, may God be pleased with him, rose
He prayed with the people
Then he addressed them and said
I have never seen any of God's servants
Less hateful and more compassionate
And nothing is farther away
I do not love the outcome more
I do not recommend it to the general public
So they had mercy on him, then they became clear
To pray for him, by God
The like of it will never come to you again
Then he came forward and prayed for me
They put me in my grave
And they descended on the dirt
Moaz, may God be pleased with him, said
For two on you
I do not say it is false
I fear that God's hatred will come upon me
By God, I did not know from those who remembered
God so much
And among those who walk on the earth, we are humble
And from those who spend
They were neither extravagant nor stingy
There was a texture in between
I swear I was one of the confused ones
Humble people who have mercy
The orphan and the poor
They hate arrogant traitors
May God have mercy on you, who am I?
The answer
May God be pleased with him