Namrood The Tyrant Poem by Ishrat khan

From the fall into the fire Allah rescued prophet ibrahim
His enemies were unsuccessful at their attempt of crime
He was thrown by the king Namrood who was aggressive tyrant
He believed; to Allah he isn't less but equivalent
He disputed him 'I can too give life and death
If he's the God of heaven I'm the God of earth;
It belongs to me it's only my nd my kingdom
I am your only lord; to you I will prove my wisdom'
He brought two slaves killed one nd other he set free
He said 'I gave death to one nd life to one now do you see? '
Ibrahim asked 'God rises the sun from the east can you bring it from West?
He was totally confounded, it angered him nd couldn't manifest
'Where are your armies? go bring your Lord I will battle him
'Tell your Allah I neither fear him nor need him'
His whole kingdom began to shot arrows in the sky
The glorified ordered his army of Million mosquitoes down to fly
The cruel and stubborn Namrood who claimed to be deity
For him Allah turned the sky black to defeat his army
Tiny creatures filled thier ears, mouth, eyes biting with vengeance
Namrood couldn't fight he was running n hiding in all direction
One crippled nd wing damaged mosquito with Allah's enemy was done
Allah gave it a command 'Go now You destroy that accursed one! '
The lame one got into scoundrel knees but he couldn't kill the tiny
It mocked 'you can give life nd death huh! u ain't able to even smack me'
Through his nose the mosquito went up and buzzed on his brain
It sucked his blood nd started eating his brain's cell membrane
He whacked his head on walls nd rocks irrespective of his pain
How many would have he slaughtered innocents nd dashed many brains!
For his hundred thousands of soldiers he had felt no sympathy
he was slapping himself; running behind a castle leaving his own battlefield
He banged his head constantly but to kill the insect seemed him tough
'Hit me hard' he would get angry at who did not hit him hard enough
The arrogant one was being beaten by his own servants
'Strike hard on my head' to his yell his soldiers served as a deterrent
One day his servant brandished large hammer on his head
It smacked him so hard that he fell on ground and dead
By the most weakest creature he was irritated nd defeated with disgrace
They laid his carrion body in pit of hell which was his grave