Yusuf

But why can I not describe him as beautiful ?

Jameel is the Arabic word for beautiful .

his soul matches the light

His words swing beside the kite

His lips tangled letters that Arranged the pieces in the fight

But there’s no peace in fight

Infact , I’d prefer to write

About his innermost

But before that let me define his name.

Yusuf.

He’s the only prophet mentioned in one sura in Quran

He’s the significant beauty in Islam

Noble siblings I call them “fam”

Yusuf is so beautiful, he got the men jealous

They plotted to get rid of him

Took him on a trip and then threw him

Torture satisfies more than than death they think

So that’s a better plan than killing him

“Where’s Yusuf”

“The wolves ate him”

Father doesn’t believe them

instead he trusts God to reveal them

Patience and truth ,are the only two ,that Yusuf won’t simply leave them

Even if it means getting pulled out of the well

Patience saved him and put the rest in hell

But even the caravan of the travelers, didn’t value him well

He sold him for not worth than a penny , that empty soul you gave away , will come as many

And God is fair

He’s in arms of an Egyptian man

Keen , precious, someone you can call “insan”

Which is “human” in the language of Islam

Ya rahman, Ya raheem

He’s now a high rank in the court of Egyptian scene

Securing the goods in that land , oh Yusuf he was so keen

“Miskeen”

Which is pitty in the language of our deen

“Yateem”

Is an orphan, parents are no where to be seen

But his Patience and honesty pushed him up now

His fellow siblings don’t seem to recognize him now

How could a young boy in a well underground

end up being the most important sound

And his beauty is just ,

Unique , never seen around

But then again , what goes around comes around

He admired his brother , but the only way to let him in

Is to use his power and enforced that the brother commits a sin

Father will know , and pray to push away the Jin

But it’s time to get both sons back , so now let’s start by him

Cause we need him

How would they afford food now , if not for him

So Yusuf supplied his family then revealed himself

He prayed to God to forgive them , he held no grudge

But In a triangle rotation, in the end it’s God who judge

He believed in forgiveness and kindly mercy ,

His generosity wider than the largest sea ,

So he reunited and taught them a lesson , it’s good to be with the family

Yusuf , insan jameel

Fatin is beauty in the language of our deen.