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 --- On Thu, 6/17/10, NADIR ABBAS <abbasnadir@yahoo.com> wrote:
 
 From: NADIR ABBAS <abbasnadir@yahoo.com>
 Subject: Last words of PBUH
 To:
 Date: Thursday, June 17, 2010, 5:21 AM
 
 
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 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(P.B.U. H) 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 (P.B.U.H) 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 (P.B.U.H) .
 
 Fatimah bore the bomb of her cry. The death angel came toward him, But
 
 Rasulullah  (P.B.U.H) 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(P. B.U.H) and the leader of the earth.
 
 'O Jibril, explain me about my rights in front of ALLAH?' Rasulullah(P. B.U.H)
 
 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,' Jibril said.
 
 But, in fact, all this did not make Rasulullah(P. B.U.H) 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 (P.B.U.H) who are inside it,'
 
 Jibril said.
 
 It became closer  and closer, the time for Malaekat Izrail to do his
 work.
 
 slowly, Rasulullah's(P.B.U.H) 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(P. B.U.H) 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(P. B.U.H) asked the Deliverer of Wahy.
 'Who is the one who could see the Habibullah(P.B.U.H) in his condition of
 sakaratul maut,' Jibril said.
 Not for a while, Rasulullah (P.B.U.H) 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(P. B.U.H) 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 (P.B.U.H) 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? Sallalaahu Alehe Wa Aaalihi Wassalam. How deep is Rasulullah's( P.B.U.H) love to us.
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