---------- Forwarded message ---------- From: Muhammad Masood <[email protected]> Date: Sun, Feb 22, 2009 at 4:26 AM Subject: Fwd: FW: Last words of Prophet MUHAMMAD (PBUH) To: [email protected], [email protected], [email protected], Adeel Ahmed <[email protected]>, Fahim Khan <[email protected]>, Imran NDS <[email protected]>, MUHAMMAD AHMED <[email protected]>, Omair Latif <[email protected]>, Qaim Haider <[email protected]>, Rao Sajid <[email protected]>, Sadiq bhai <[email protected]>, Salman Tanwir < [email protected]>, Wadiwala Muhammad Kaisar < [email protected]>, "Waliullah (10 Days Remaning :))" < [email protected]>, Yasir Amin <[email protected]>, Yasir Amin < [email protected]>, Yasir Jaffrey <[email protected]>, [email protected], [email protected], [email protected], Namwar Rizvi <[email protected]>, Sabaul Hassan <[email protected]>, Syed Muhammad Tayyab <[email protected]>, Arsalan <[email protected]>, Faraz Ahmed Khan <[email protected]>, kashif shamim <[email protected]>, Khurram Ali Khan <[email protected]>, Muhammad Kazim Khan < [email protected]>, Salman <[email protected]>, [email protected], [email protected], Aadil Allana <[email protected]>, Muhammad Mukarram <[email protected]>, Shamael Ku <[email protected]>
---------- Forwarded message ---------- From: Muhammad Masood <[email protected]> Date: Sun, Feb 22, 2009 at 11:23 AM Subject: FW: Last words of Prophet MUHAMMAD (PBUH) To: "[email protected]" <[email protected]> Thanks! Warm Regards, *Muhammad Masood.* ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 20 Feb 2009 15:58:16 +0400 Subject: Fwd: Last words of Prophet MUHAMMAD (PBUH) From: [email protected] To: [email protected] ---------- Forwarded message ---------- From: *Muhammad Imran* Date: Tue, Feb 17, 2009 at 2:44 PM Subject: Fwd: Last words of Prophet MUHAMMAD (PBUH) To: Suddenly, there was a person, he said salaam. 'May I come in?' he asked. But Fatimah did not allow him enter the room. 'I'm sorry, my father is ill,' said Fatimah, turned her body back and closed the door. She went back to her father who had opened his eyes and asked Fatimah, 'Who was he, my daughter?' 'I don't know, my father. It was the first time for me to see him,' Fatimah said gently. Then, Rasulullah looked at his daughter with trembled look, as if he wanted to reminisce about every part of her daughter's face. 'Know one thing! He is who erases the temporary pleasure; he is who separates the companionship in the world. He is the death angel,' said Rasulullah . Fatimah bore the bomb of her cry. The death angel came toward him, But Rasulullah asked why Jibril did not come along with him. Then, Jibril was called. Jibril was ready in the sky to welcome the soul of Habibullah and the leader of the earth. 'O Jibril, explain me about my rights in front of ALLAH?' Rasulullah asked with a weakest voice. 'The doors of sky have opened, the angels are waiting for your soul.' 'All jannats open widely waiting for you,' Ji bril said. But, in fact, all this did not make Rasulullah relieved, his eyes were still full of worry.. 'You are not happy to hear this news?' asked Jibril. 'Tell me about the destiny of my people in future?' 'Don't worry, O Rasul ALLAH. I heard ALLAH tell me: 'I make jannat haram for every one, except the people of Muhammad who are inside it,' Jibril said. It became closer and closer, the time for Malaekat Izrail to do his work. Slowly, Rasulullah's soul was pulled. It was seemed that the body of Rasulullah was full of sweat; the nerves of his neck became tight. 'Jibril, how painful this sakaratul maut is!' Rasulullah uttered a groan slowly. Fatimah closed her eyes, Ali sat beside her bowed deeply and Jibril turned his face back. 'Am I repugnant to you that you turn your face back o Jibril?' Rasulullah asked the Deliverer of Wahy. 'Who is the one who could see the Habibullah in his condition of sakaratul maut,' Jibril said. Not for a while, Rasulullah uttered a groan because of unbearable pain. 'O ALLAH, how great is this sakaratul maut. Give me all these pains, don't give it to my people.' The body of Rasulullah became cold, his feet and chest did not move anymore.... His lips vibrated as if he wanted to say something, Ali took his ear close to Rasulullah. 'Uushiikum bis shalati, wa maa malakat aimanuku - take care of the saalat a nd take care the weak people among you.' Outside the room, there were cries shouted each other, sahabah held each other. Fatimah closed her face with her hands and, again, Ali took his ear close to Rasulullah's mouth which became bluish. 'Ummatii, ummatii, ummatii?' - 'My people, my people, my people.' And the life of the noble man ended. Could we love each other like him? Allahumma sholli 'ala Muhammad wa baarikwa salim 'alaihi. How deep is Rasulullah's love to us. Note: Send this to all your Muslim friends so that there is an awareness towards the love of ALLAH and His Rasul - because - truly - except this love, the other loves, are only fana (not everlasting) thing. Ameen......* * (Ameen!) Please pass this around, perhaps you would be a reason to awaken the love of the Prophet in someone's heart. , ------------------------------ Windows Live™ Hotmail(R)…more than just e-mail. See how it works.<http://windowslive.com/howitworks?ocid=TXT_TAGLM_WL_t2_hm_justgotbetter_howitworks_022009> -- Thanks! Regards, Muhammad Masood. -- There are 10 kinds of people in this world....Those who understand binary and those who don't. --~--~---------~--~----~------------~-------~--~----~ You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "nas_sokkar" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected] To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [email protected] For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/nas_sokkar?hl=en -~----------~----~----~----~------~----~------~--~---
