He entered the cave on the Mount of Light,
Seeking answers to mysteries profound;
In the silence, he gazed into his heart,
Meditating deeply, contemplating each sound,
And the days passed by.
No human words echoed back,
Yet he gazed steadfastly, seeing the formless,
Believing it stood before him,
Questions about mysteries silently pressed,
And the days passed by.
One day, a mysterious voice called out:
'READ in the name of thy Sustainer,
Who created man from a clot!
Read, for thy Sustainer is Most Generous,
Who taught by the pen,
Taught man what he knew not! '¹
His heart wept tears, like spring rain,
Unable to read, the weight profound.
He looked to Archangel Gabriel,
Who delivered the words of God,
Guiding him to what needed to be read,
Answers to mysteries revealed,
And the days passed by.
This is the Quran, descended upon Muhammad,
From Allah, a guidance for humankind,
A timeless scripture, a beacon for all,
Delivered as mercy to the worlds,
Muhammad, the final messenger,
Sent from the Timeless,
for those who seek righteousness,
A bearer of divine light to illuminate all paths.
MyKoul
¹ ref. al-alaq - the 96th chapter of the Quran.
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