امکان ترجمه مطالب هوش مصنوعی جستجوگر شریف موضوع اشعار میلاد حضرت محمد سلام الله علیه

# Selected Poems on the Birth of Prophet Muhammad (PBUH)

## Selected Poems on the Birth of Prophet Muhammad (PBUH)

**By:** Khabar Negar [Hozzeh Quran and Aatrat] [Cultural Group of Young Khabar Negar]

**Report:** Coinciding with the anniversary of the birth of Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) and the beginning of the Week of Unity, each of our country's poets has composed verses in praise of him. The most outstanding of these are mentioned below.

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From this newborn, joy has spread for fourteen hundred years
The earth revolves around itself and is very happy
Only this phrase is enough to confirm the birth of the Prophet
That the devil is always unhappy from his descent
The earth and sky of Mecca are illuminated with light
That seeing both of them is both a spectacle and a fortune
This child has troubled Iran
That silence and the drying up of this grandeur are a sign of fortune

Muhammad, O Amin, O Mustafa, O Ahmad and Mahmoud
If I am blind, the world is silent and deaf in his expression
From the light poured upon him from above
Such abundance of light that the sun's chest is insignificant

He has a guardian's name before and after him, even he
Salutations are for him before it
The world stirs with such a name that its end
Is revealed by the science of Jafr, with the hand on the shoulder of Dal

He has a captivating smile on his lips and a stopping point on his lower lip
If I am not like the warm Oavis,
My heart is like Palestine, occupied by love

If today is the beginning of the religion of God with him
Then Ghadeer Khumm is the day of completion and perfection
Leaving the court of Madain before him means
That the court of Najaf is lawful for the problems of the Shia

I am now intoxicated and this poem will remain intoxicated until the Day of Judgment
The criterion for judging people is definitely their state of being

This is the end of these verses, but I know
This poem is still a fruit of praise for Muhammad

**Mehdi Rahimi**

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At a time when the world is drowning in ignorance and darkness,
That sun came, whose light is the reason for creation.
The end and the master of the prophets has come,
Whose description is the work of this gathering.

The walls of Kaseh fell, the roof of the earth collapsed
Because this newborn has dignity and majesty.
In the land of the Persians, the fire temple became silent
The events that have occurred are a cause for wonder.
He came, and the path of Iblis was blocked in the sky
The sky itself is full of peace despite him.
The thrones of kings were overturned, the sorcerers were barren
These are just glimpses of that حضرت.

He has come, whose footprints are made of gold
The earth revolves with him and is in motion.
The earth became fertile from the dust of his presence
Despite him, the desert is flooded with blessings.
At a moment of laughter, the earth and sky brightened
In the throne, there is also talk of the light of his face.
He made the connection between the throne and the earth possible
This newborn is inherently unity.

**Reza Qasemi**

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From everything created, they have created
A being from the creation of creation.
Morning and smile and dawn and prayer and salutations and peace and tranquility
He has created, like a heart filled with longing that becomes a spring.
Like the river that becomes a spring in the night.
His fragrant name has taken flight and then
He has created fragrance and essence.

Your light is a radiant brilliance, I think
He has created the sun within his robe.
From him, spring went to every village
Because he has made it pleasant.
It was the month of Rabi' in that time
From the grace of his eyes, rain of blessings and prayers was created.
He has combined the rose, spring, poetry and love
And created you.

So that God might behold you,
He has created a mirror for God.
So that the flower might speak and God might hear.
He has created you.
That the flower might become breath, Hura.

O beauty of the budding rose of my life,
Where did he create such a delicate heart?

**Ali Hanifa**

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The smile of your lips taunts every symbol,
A poem is poured at your feet, a poem is poured at your feet!
I am not a warrior in this field of battle,
The arrows of your eyes have surrendered my heart.
A servant?
A Lord?
This eternal majesty!
Your poets have confused their minds.
The name of your fragrance has not left the houses.
The wine of your smile has scattered the market.
Lovers and beloveds have burned from your sorrow.
Your fire has scorched the dry and the wet.
The pain of this burning body of praise
Has put the hearts of artists in a state of excitement.
I came to knock at your door, I forgot
The red thorn of your love has blocked the door.

**Vahid Qasemi**

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The day that the two worlds were free from existence,
Your light circled the throne of God.
Morning, noon, and night, you go to the embrace of Fatima.
You said to open a door in the mosque facing Fatima,
Thus you go from the coast to the sea.
You made the shrine of مرتضی a sanctuary, and then
You go to the stars.
What difference does the battle of غزوه or شعب ابی طالب make?
Your memory is peaceful with Haydar wherever you go.
First, you make servants of the fire worshippers, and then
You take the feet of Salman to Mana.
Your prayer is a river of mercy, the rain of blessings and graces of Ahmad.
Not only was being with you an honor,
Whoever submits after you is heretic.
Whoever loves you becomes a friend of Ali.
Whoever is without Ali, our way is rejected.
God's religion clings to your embrace.
The enemies of Ali speak of war.
There is no doubt that your victory is God's victory,
Meaning your obedience is God's obedience.
Not only from Ghadeer, but from your birth,
The oath of allegiance to the Imam of the Age is God's oath.
You are the Messenger of mercy, love, and compassion.
Your rain of blessings is God's mercy.
You act strongly against the enemies.
Your power is God's power.
Leaving your shrine is a cruelty to the sanctuary.
Your shrine is God's sanctuary.
The family of Hussein, the family of Ali, the family of Fatima,
The truth is that your family is God's family.
When God wrote you as the glory of all,
His remembrance is written on the throne of Aba al-Fatima.
The day of your birth, the calamity was averted,
The day of your martyrdom, it became the martyrdom of محسن.
The world was flooded with light at the time of your arrival.
After your departure, the fire of Fatima became a wound.
The Shia have been connected in the ranks of the Day of Judgment.
Who said that Aba al-Fadl is not from your descendants?
The three Saadat are from his descendants.
After محسن, Abbas is your third son, Fatima's heart is sensitive.
Your prophetic school has the light of true truths.
Fourteen scriptures are your servants and speakers.
The blind enemies of you did not know from where.
The path of your devoted servant is with Imam Sadiq.
Outwardly, his shrine is one with the dust,
Inwardly, he has a sanctuary in the hearts of lovers.
The servitude of all of us is in the hand of the master today.
In his actions, he is the perfect provider.
The years pass, the red soil of Yathrib
Has the effect of the blood of his wounds, like a rose.
If the ears of our hearts open in these times,
They speak of a conspiracy of some hypocrites.
The city of the Prophet grew tired of our mother,
I cannot believe that the hands of Ali were tied.

**Qasem Nemati**

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The dawn of Mecca found another serenity,
The cries of broken hearts found an effect.
The Kaaba wanted to purify the heart from its passions,
Saw the child of the beloved and found a grace.
In the longing for the milk of Ismail,
A murmur of longing found a brighter eye.
The light of unity after a long absence
Found an opportunity to manifest in the sanctuary.
Years passed without news of Gabriel,
Mustafa came, and he found wings and feathers.
From the coming of the son of Amin and Abdullah,
A pure-hearted community found.
The خاتم arrived, and the progeny of all the messengers blossomed.
The world has blossomed anew.
Our devotion is to the light of unity,
The path of the Sadiq is the path of the blind.
Those who do not have love for Ali are cursed in the community and despised.
The beating of Fatima on the people of certainty has proven this.
These villains are the cause of the fire.
Attachment to Ali is the condition for intercession,
The Shia will all be connected on the Day of Judgment.
Who said that Aba al-Fadl is not from your descendants?
The three Saadat are from his descendants.
After محسن, Abbas is your third son, Fatima's heart is sensitive.
Your prophetic school has the light of true truths.
Fourteen scriptures are your servants and speakers.
The blind enemies of you did not know from where.
The path of your devoted servant is with Imam Sadiq.
Outwardly, his shrine is one with the dust,
Inwardly, he has a sanctuary in the hearts of lovers.
The servitude of all of us is in the hand of the master today.
In his actions, he is the perfect provider.
The years pass, the red soil of Yathrib
Has the effect of the blood of his wounds, like a rose.
If the ears of our hearts open in these times,
They speak of a conspiracy of some hypocrites.
The city of the Prophet grew tired of our mother,
I cannot believe that the hands of Ali were tied.

**Ghasem Nemati**

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