Bibikhanifa Jumanazarova
With longing for my Messenger As you sleep in the still night,
While counting the stars,
While resting like the moon in the blue,
Come into my dreams,
O Messenger of Allah,
smile at me my refuge from sorrow I want to see you every day in my dreams,
I pray with emptiness in my heart A face filled with love InShaaAllah I will also see in a dream As soon as I saw Rasulullah I run forward She hugs him tightly and tells him not to leave I hold his hands tightly. Don’t go! begged and prayed I pour out what’s inside of me.
I say: Do not leave us, return to the world Call everyone to the path of goodness,
Honesty and kindness are replaced Arrogance, greed and envy have taken over There are fights for a piece of land,
He doesn’t know that’s why it will happen…
When I finished speaking, O Messenger of God,
Listening to your words with a tight hug again,
Asking God to see him again,
I open my eyes with peace in my heart.
There is not an iota of confusion left in my heart, The morning will be a beautiful steppe weather.
With a smile on everyone’s face,
InShaaAllah he will definitely see Rasulullah!
Bibikhanifa Jumanazarova, daughter of Oktam, was born on May 15, 2007 in Zomin district of Jizzakh region. She has participated in many newspapers, magazines and books with her creative work. He is studying in the 11th grade.
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