POEM

Reunion of the Mother and the Child

God brings people together

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ILLUMINATION

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Executioners were at the door;
Sent by the tyrant to kill the babies.
Fearful was the child’s mother;
threw her child in the river of crocodiles.

Sorrowful was the child’s mother;
follow up! Commanded the mother to her daughter.
God tied up the mother’s heart;
Responsible was her daughter; kept the eye on the basket.

Basket float down the river safely, such was the miracle;
Pharoah spared the life of a baby, such was the miracle.
Wife of the pharoah took the baby in her arms;
That was the plan of the Lord of the worlds.

Ordered the wife of pharoah to find the wet nurse;
Sister of the baby was standing outside the castle.
She Suggested the servants a mother as a wet nurse;
Sad mother united to her baby as a wet nurse.

Moosa was the name of the baby;
God completed his plan magnificiently.
He became the prophet in the castle of the tyrant;
He destroyed the rule of the tyrant.

God is the protector;
God brings people together.
He is the ultimate planner;
He is the saviour.

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