My just leader



Only for your mother, the
doors of Kabah, opened
To give you birth, Fatima
Binte Asad, was chosen.

In your first vision, your eyes
saw the light of Ahmad
The protector of his nation,
Mustafa’s arms cradled.

When no one listened, and
accused Ahmad of his mission
You stood against the odds and
decaled your submission.

You then defended, Ahmad in
every battle and oppression
While others ran, for God you
remained firm in your position.

You became inseparable
from the messenger of God
You love grew deeper, till you
obeyed without any reward.


You became a definition, of how
must the lord be worshiped
You taught us how to love God,
with your actions of leadership

You were the only cure, for
Muhammad’s lost nation
They begged for your leadership
in tearful, desperation.


But you didn’t agree, instantly,
you knocked from door to door
Asking, is there anyone against
you for becoming their mentor?

Pleased was the entire land of Madina,
of you becoming their saviour
For only you were the, the Quran
and Mustafa’s teaching’s armour.


I am not surprised, after years of
your rights being unjustly snatched
They begged for you, for in God’s path
only you remained attached.
You are my brave, just, leader,
with calamities you taught me
As long as I remain close to God,
everything’s a test and not misery.