The Brilliant Flowers
|
As if she was felling by what had
happened for her mother from Macca women's breaking away for her...
even her familiars became didn't ask about her or search to her
conditions... that she stayed alone in her house... with out any
intimate or friend through the prophet's (s) absence... Yes she
was feeling by what happened for her mother since she married with
the messenger (s.) although she was still in her bowels darkness...
there fore she found that is of her duty to amuse her by talking to
her... so a happiness smile is brighten on Khadeejeh's face her
heart is filled with a felicity that she hadn't felt with within her
loneness Khadeejeh...! with whom are you talking...? The prophet
asked, while he was surprised after he had seen khadeejeh was
mumbling and happy as she was talking with a person infront of
her.
|
|
|
She said to him: O, messenger ...
The fetus in my venter is talking with me, so her talking sweetness
is amusing me, In this mean while... Jibraal Ameen (s.) descended
from the heaven and whispered in the prophets (s.) ear, which made
him smiled in a happy, while he was relating, Jibraels (s) words to
his wife Khadeejeh as He said: O, Khadeejeh... it is my daughter...
Apure and a sterilized breath, and Allah (s.w.) already commanded me
to call her Fatima..., and He will nominate Imams of her issue, whom
the right way will be followed by them..., which made Khadeejeh's
Happiness be heighten until it filled her emotions so it indemnified
her of the deprivation of women's breaking up for her. |
|
|
The birth moments are passing... and
Khadeejeh is alone, there is no woman near her... which compeled her
to send for relatives of Mecca women.. And she began to wait for
their answer, until it came to her: O, Khadeejeh... you disobeyed
us... And rejected our view .. then married that poor man who hadn't
wealth... therefore we won't come to you.... So Khadeejeh has
glommed for that a great heartache... while she was in that manner,
she suddenly saw four women visited her... they were from Kuraish
women like... one of them said: O, Khadeejeh don't be sad.... Allah
(s.w.) sent us for you... for helping you... That women were Asia
the daughter of Muzaahim..., and with her Mary the daughter of Umran
(a.s.), Sara the spouse of Abraham (s.) and Safieh the daughter of
Shuaib ... |
|
|
Thus they sat around her... and they
performed their duty until she bare Fatima (a.s.) As the prophet (s)
Said: she is chaste and sterilized..., One of them took her
... Then she washed her with the water of Kawssar and she dried
her up..., and took two white pieces of cloth out, they were more
white than the yoghurt and more pleasant perfume than musk and
ambergris..., so she wrapped her with one cloth...., and masked her
by the other..., so she interrogated her, Fatima pronounced by the
testimony and said: I testify that (there is no God but God)... and
truly My father Mohammed is the Messenger of God.... and Ali is the
keepers Master... and my sons are the masters of the grandsons...
then she saluted every one of the women by her name..., they laughed
and came on her..., Then they rised to the heaven... after that
Khadeejeh took her while she was happy and saw a good omen in her
..., |
|
|
and she put her in her lap..., then
she put her breast into her mouth so it milked milk... And How fast
Fatima called by Azzehra.... By her birth the ground shone..., the
deserts redited..., The mountains and mounds lighted , The angels
descended to The ground ... so they spread their wings out in the
east and west.. and they spead the splendor pavilion over them...
and Mecca inhabitants are covered with which covered of the
blossoms... The prophet (s) dropped on Khadeejeh while he was
happy, regarding and auspicious that He said to her: O, Khadeejeh
don't be sad if Mecca women have quited you and didn't visit
you.... So in this mean time..., fragrant slave girls Suddenlly
descended from the heaven... light radiates from them, which flames
inflammation ... and perfume smell of them which delights all Mecca
inhabitants ... |
|
they greeted, and
excellently did..., and they hailed, so they illustrated... Allah
(s.w) sent them to become in Khadeejeh and her daughter Azzahrae's
(a.s) service. After the houri been cheerful..., and the heavens
inhabitants brought glad tidings each other about Azzahra Fatimeh
(a.s.) birth, then a brilliant blossoms is found in the heaven that
the angels didn't see like it before... The years run out ... and
Azzahra grows in a day as the other than her grows in a month...,
and she grows in a month as the other than her grows in a year...
until that day came in which the prophet was sitting with his
companions in the Mosque and Ali bin abi- Talib (a.s) was with
him.... Suddenly an angel descended from the heaven by a shape..
That the prophet (s) didn't accustom it before since He mistrusted
him as He is Jibrael (a.s)... And He planned to kiss his head so
the angel told to him: O, Ahmad The angel started to Kiss the
prophet's (s.) Holy head and hand ... and mean while the prophet
said to him: My lover Jibreal ... what is this shape which you
didn't descend on me as like as it ...?! Then the angel
answered: I am not Jibreal... But I am an angel, and I am called
Mahmood... so between my two shoulders is written.
THERE IS
NO GOD BUT GOD... MOHAMMED THE PASSENGER OF GOD... And at the mean
time Jibrael, Meekael, and Israfeel descended from the heaven and
seventy thousands of the angels have presented with
them... Whereas Mahmood the angel was saying to the prophet
(s.): Allah (s.w.) sent me to marry the flowers from the
flowers.. then the prophet (s) continued : And the flowrs... Mahmood
replayed: Fatima from Ali (a.s.) The prophet (s.) paid attention to
Ali the son of abi- Talib (a.s.) while he said to him: I have
married you on whom Allah (s.w) have married you from over the seven
heavens so take her to you... Then the prophet (s) heeded to
Mahmood as he said to him : since what time This is written between
your shoulders...?
Mohammmad answered: Two thousands years
before that Allah (s.w.) has created Adam. Then Jibrael gave
Mohammad (a.s.) a glass of the paradise scent and said: O, My
dear Mohammed, please order Fatima to daub her head and her body by
this scent... so Fatimat'uz- Zahra (a.s.) became when ever she
passed her hand on her head or her body..., the inhabitants of
Medineh smilled the fragrance of that scent...
Fatimatuz-
Zahra (a.s) was always busy by worship, and in one night of the
Thursdays when she was busy..., her son Imam Hasan (a..s) was
watching her while she was bowing... prostrating in her mihrab...,
then he began to watch her while she was supplicating to God for all
the women.. the men and the children of the neighbors who were lived
around her noble house... and the hours of the night is over little
by little... until the dawn set in.. and Imam Hassan (a.s.) was
looking attentively at his mother Fatimat'uz- Zahra (a.s.) as if he
was waiting for a thing of her.... do you think? what was Imam
Hassan (a.s) waiting for?! And when Fatimatuz-Zahra (a.s) has ended
from her worship and suppliance.. Imam Hassan (a.s) began her and
asked: Oh mother, Why didn't you supplicate for your self ... as you
supplicated for the others? Then Fatimatuz-Zahrae (a.s) replied
to her son as she said: O, my son... the neigh bore then the home...
In this manner was Al-Mustafa's daughter (a.s) taking care with
the Muslims matters and keeping on to hop the benefit and the
happiness for them.
But directly after had the prophet (s)
passed away to the highest companion, until the disasters are
dropped up on her, and she subjected to the flagrant injustice and
the great hurt from the ruling power, so she suffered the sadness
and the smart until she has died patented, and wronged. So she
followed her father the prophet (s) while she was complaining of
what she faced from the injustice and the agony's to him, then she
is buried at night, and her cemetery is unknown, so this is a great
complaint. Fatimatuz-Zahrae (a.s.) already has lived while the
prophet was colling her (Ummu Abeeha) the mother of her father, and
it is enough to her of her complaint, the prophet's (s) speech by
her (Fatima is apart of me, who hurt her, he already hurt
me) | |