In this mortal world
Lots of men born
whose names for long
In the history shone
Beg your pardon
I have an ask
Tell me the best man
In thought and task
He tore the moon
Food less yet he kept
King of all worlds
On the floor slept
Sent by God
Muhammed my lord
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