The One

The love
the life
the 'everything'
the reason of the creation of the universe
the beloved of Allah taala
the master of the universes
the owner of Heavens and paradise
the most admired
the most beloved
the most beautiful
the most inspiring
the best speaker
the most generous
the most tolerating
the best of the bests
the smartest
the doctor of doctors
the most acknowledged
the noble
the humble
the beloved of lovers and beloveds
the sweetest
the most amazing
the best of humanity
the reason of the defeat to satan
the pride of Allah
the pride of all creations
the distributor of Allah's blessings
the reason of Allah's forgiveness
the Helper
the well wisher
the ONE AND ONLY
the life pulse
the Mid-Rib
the backbone
the breath causing life
the thinker
the best of cleanliness and purity
the cure
the HOPE for sinners, poor, needy, 
-helpless, widows and all of us 
the hope for me, you, mine, yours, we and ours
the most beloved for all of the universe
the hope for our tears
the love of our breaths and hearts
the passion of our brains
the trainer
the best of guidance
the promising
the fulfiller
the provider
the most enlightened
the pride for Sun, Moon and galaxies
the one who loves children
the one who fought for the RIGHT
the one who provided rights to the woman
the one who is unforgettable
the one who runs in veins like blood
the one who rules our brains
the one who helps us in working, 
-walking, breathing and living.

Poem by Iqbal-His fire consumed all this trash and bran

He slept on a mat of rushes,
But the crown of Chosroes lay beneath the feet of his followers;
He chose the nightly solitude of Mount Hira,
And founded a nation, law and government;
He passed his nights with sleepless eyes,
That his Millet might sleep on Chosroes throne
In the hour of battle, iron was melted by the flash of his sword.
At prayer time, tears fell like drops of rain from his eyes.
In his prayer for Divine help, his Amen' was a sword,
Which extirpated the lineage of kings.
He inaugurated a new Order in the world,
He brought the empires old to an end:
In his sight the high and the low were one,
He sat with the slave at table one;
He burnt clear the distinctions of birth and clan.
His fire consumed all this trash and bran.