JUMAAT AT THE GATE OF PARADISE by Poetic Tee (Here take a sip) Its A Friday, 27th Ramadhan Eve, in Makkah

A faithfuls' swarm homing in on the Ka'abah Angels slim on guard at the Holy Mosque gates Denying access into it, claiming paradise is full Impossible exist not here, "Hey Askar!" note! Men and women hungry for the delights within Asking in strange incomprehensible words "How can paradise be full without me? NO!" A mistake somewhere has been made, O Allaah For Thy Promise is true as You are Al-Haqqa A woman was appalled by the stern stoppage Much as she tried the guards wouldn't bulge As for us her other companions standing forth The cool breeze floating through from within Was soul comforting to say the least, sublime One father came cunning as a fox, how clever Using his son as a bait, searching for mama To our astonishment, he secured a gate pass Where's Salim, Ahid, Nurain, Sadiq or Hamdan Any could do, only problem? "Garinmu da nisa!" "Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar! Ash hadu alla..." "Subhanallaah!" even in paradise, adhan call? What! Of a sudden some within wants out! To them it was obliged, to us opposite face Ok its not it yet, for "Kullu nafs za'iqatul maut" Qutbah Came pulsating in a voice tear-soaked I cry too when am at close range to m'Lord So let it flow Ya Sudais, only a lucky few have it Refreshing the heart, replenishing the soul What with the spiritual mix in combinations Finally salat commenced, so we set up rows Right there outside the gates of heaven for "A loaf of bread is better than none" right? Soon as we stand praying before Allaah SWT Gone to oblivion, the human guards job, done Tijjani M. M. @The Masjid Al-Haram Umrah 2011. 26th Ramadhan 1432AH/26th Aug. 2011