(3) PREACHINGS AND INITIAL STRUGGLE
He preached Islam, as ordained byGod
Pure and simple is the MESSAGE of
Lord
"There is no God but God,
Muhammad is the Messenger of
Lord!"
A most practical religion of selfless
love is Islam
To develop body and soul, without
causing anyone harm
Most rational and logical in
concept
Viewed from every angle, even in
depth.
Five fundamental principles he,
steadfastly proclaimed
Ten holy commandments he, unambiguously,
named
Monotheism, Divine Justice, Prophethood,
Imamat
And the day of Resurrection, were
the five pillars of Islam's Hut
Five times Namaz, one must pray
A month's fasting, during the
day
Zakat, Khums, Pilgrimage, for them,
he ordained,
Who fulfilled the conditions, he
proclaimed.
Defend the honor of Islam and self,
he commanded
Disassociate yourself from its enemies,
he demanded
Pursuit of missionary activities,
out of love and not hate
Love and loyalty, he sought, for
his "Ahle-bait".
He taught them the 'Unity of
God'
And the diverse attributes of the
Lord
He was the giver of daily bread
On the Judgement Day, He would raise
all dead.
God is the focal point of all
life
Through Him flows peace, driving
out strife
If man joyfully submits himself to
Him,
This life, and hereafter, he would
win.
God created human beings, out of
His Grace
Best of creation was the human
race
He endowed it with such guiding
light,
To discern the wrong from the
right.
A heavenly reward for the doer of
good
And for those, who for truth
stood
A blazing hell for the doer of
evil
Who shall dwell with the king of
the devils.
He cultivated the values of life
Equal partners were man and wife
A man was brother, one to
another
Respect they should, their father
and mother.
Those who look after the needy
orphans,
The anger of God would be
softened
Those who care for the uncared
widows,
Can aspire for heaven's meadows.
And those who treat their slaves
well,
Shall not normally taste the fire
of hell
Those who free them from
bondage,
Shall generally be immune from hell's
rage.
Truth was the base of all his
teachings
Unity of God, a constant theme of
his preaching
Charity, love and faith were to him
most sublime
Brotherhood, was his solution for
the ills of mankind
His offer was not of sensual
heaven,
As alleged by biased heathens
But a bliss of highest spiritual
essence
Of enjoying the radiance of Divine
presence.
Live in this world and yet be out
of it
Self discipline; not celibacy is
the holy writ
Physical body is, indeed, perishable
but not the soul
Service before self should be life's
goal.
He first invited his near if kin
And declared to them his mission
He asked whether he had ever told
a lie
"No never"! In one voice, was their
reply.
He invited them to the path of
'truth'
A path which in heaven had its
roots
Blessed would they be, in this world
and the next
Most fortunate possessors of the
Divine text.
"Who, among you, will be my brother
and heir
And with me God's mission
share."
They exchanged glances; they ridiculed
and scorned
Only Ali stood by him, alone and
forlorn.
Thrice did he repeat his request
Each time only Ali rose to his
behest
Holding him by his hand, he
declared,
"Behold, he is my brother and
heir!"
In public he now started to
preach
But soon a stage was reached
When like a fugitive he was
stoned
And place to place, forced to
roam.
For years was thus his plight
Only Ali aided him in his fight
Far and few were the conversions
So fierce was the persecution.
In burning sand, with stones on his
chest,
A new convert stood his gallant
test;
"Ahadun! Ahadun!" (One God) Bilal
cried,
But refused his faith to be
decried.
Such were the tortures they had to
face,
For believing in God and the new
faith
Handful were they, old men, mostly
slaves
With courage, all difficulties they
braved.
A day soon came, when it was
declared
That those who could, to Abysinia,
should migrate
Few persons made up the small
group
Ja'far, Ali's brother, commanded
this troop.
The Quraish were furious; they sent
their envoys
They requested the king to return
the exiles
The king was just; he rejected their
plea
He sheltered the poor Muslim
refugees.
The wrath of Quraish reached the
boiling point
To murder Muhammad, they planned
conjoint
They chose a person, one from each
tribe
So that no vengeance could take the
Hashemites.
The plans to Muhammad, God soon
revealed
And desired, that he should ward
the evil
And leave for Medina, the same very
night
Letting Ali sleep in his bed and
aid his flight.
Soon was the house surrounded by
those,
Armed cap-a-pie were each of the
foes
With handful of dust, Muhammad blew
his fist
And calmly walked through their
midst.
They raided his house, ere it was
morn
Surprised to see Ali, the bed
adorn;
"Where is Muhammad?" they demanded,
"where is he?"
"Did you entrust him to me, that
you ask of me?"
Foiled in their attempt, they started
a search
"Dead or alive, capture him", they
urged
Thus started a hunt, for three days
long
They searched all over, including
caves.
The Prophet's companion became
scared
As enemies' shouts increasingly filled
the air
"We are lost, we two", helplessly,
he cried
"No! We are three, for God is with
us". Muhammad replied.
Tired and forlorn, he slept under
a tree
When rushed a foe: " who will now
save thee?"
"God", was the reply; it thunder
struck the foe,
Trembling, he dropped his sword and
bowed.
"Who will now save thee?" Muhammad
cried
"Alas, none!" the foe imploringly
replied
"Learn from me to be merciful" he
said
As was his want, he pardoned him
instead.
He reached Medina, a poor
fugitive
Except a new way of life, he had
nothing to give
Yet, he was welcomed with open
arms
This was a turning point for
Islam
He paired them, one with the
other
And showed the brotherhood, how to
further
Himself with Ali, he lovingly
paired
Because the same heavenly light,
they shared.