Peygamber Efendimiz,dönüyor bir seferden, Çocuklarla kadýnlar, bekliyordu niceden, Hep bir aðýzdan çýnlar,Allahü ekber derler, Lebbeyk Allahým diye ,Rabbimi zikrederler.
Resule geldi anne,-Mübarek olsun Gaza, Nevfel nerede Ya Resul,onu göremedim de, Merhameti sonsuzun,yaþ doldu gözlerine, Anne dedi hatuna-Oðlun Nevfel geride.
Çok nemlendi gözleri,veremedi cevabý, Nevfel þehitti ama,ona dayanamadý, Resul havale etti,arkadan gelenlere, Ýþaret etti anne,-Oðlun bizden geride.
Sordu muhterem anne,arkadan gelenlere, Dediler anne yoktur,bizden daha geride, Buldu hatun rastladý,Hz.Eba Bekir’e, Sordu Ya Eba Bekir-Benim Nevfel’im nerede?
Anladý Sýddýyki Ekber,vermedi cevap kimse, Resul vermedi ise,nasýl vereyim anne, Düþündü dua etti,okudu ism-i azamý, Allah diye baðýrýp,çaðýrdýlar Nevfel’i,
Anda geldi bir yerden,fýrlatýlmýþ ok gibi, Buyur Ya Sýddýyk beni,sen mi çaðýrdýn dedi, Gelen þehid sahabi,Hazreti Nevfel idi, Annesi haným çocuk,pek ziyade sevindi.
Hz.Nevfel ra.yýllarca,yaþadý Medine’de, Katýldý daha bir çok,savaþlara gazveye, Nihayet þehid oldu,Yemame Cenginde, Þefaat edecektir,mahþerde hep bizlere.
06.04.2011//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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TWICE CITY ..........
Our Prophet is returning from an expedition, Children and women were waiting for so long, They always ring in one voice, they say Allahu akbar, They refer to my Lord, saying Labbeyk Allah.
Among those who come, the lady of the Martyr Nevfel, Welcomed the army, mother with children, They were looking and searching, with their teary eyes, When he could not find it, he cried, came and asked Resule.
He came to the apostle, mother, -Bless it be, Gaza, Where is Nawfal, Ya Rasul, I could not see him. Mercy forever, tears filled your eyes, Mom said to her-your son Nevfel is behind.
His eyes got very moist, he couldn’t give the answer, Nevfel was martyred, but he could not stand him, The apostle referred to those who followed, Mother pointed, -Your son is behind us.
My dear mother asked those who followed, They said there is no mother, far behind us, He found that the girl came across Hazrat Abu Bakr, Asks Eba Bekir- Where is my Nevfel?
Siddiqi Akbar understood, no one answered, If he did not give the apostle, how can I give, mother, He thought, prayed, read ism-i azam, They shouted Allah and called Nevfel,
Came from somewhere in the moment, like an arrow shot, He said, "Ya Sýddýyk, did you call me?" The martyred Companion who came was Hazrat Nawfal, The mother, the lady, was very happy.
Prophet Nevfel lived in Medina for years, He participated in many more wars, Finally he was martyred, in Yemame Ceng, He will intercede, always with us in the Armageddon.
06.04.2011 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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