Lady Fatima - Perfect Pattern of Muslim Womanhood
Poet: Dr. Mohammad Iqbal, the Poet of the east
Sender: Ainee Haaj
Mary is hallowed in one line alone,
That she bore Jesus; Fatima in three, (*)
For that she was the sweet delight of him
Who came a mercy to all living things,
Leader of former as of latter saints,
Who breathed new spirit into this dead world
And brought to birth the age of a New Law.
His lady she, whose regal diadem
God's words adorn Hath there come any time,
The chosen one, resolver of all knots
And hard perplexities, the Lion of God,
An emperor whose place was a hut,
Accoutered with one sword, one coat of mail.
And she his mother, upon whom revolves
Love's compasses, the leader of Love's train,
That single candle in the corridor
Of sanctity resplendent, guardian
Of the integrity of that best race
Of all God's peoples; who, that the fierce flame
Of war and hatred might extinguished be
Trod underfoot the crown and royal ring
His mother too, the lord of all earth's saints
And strong right arm of every freeborn man,
Hussein, the passion in the song of life,
Teacher of freedom to God's chosen few.
The character, the essential purity
Of holy children from the mothers come.
She was the harvest of the well-sown field
Of self-surrender, to all mothers she
The perfect pattern, Fatima the chaste.
Her heart so grieved, because one came in need,
She stripped her cloak and sold it to a Jew;
Though creatures all, of light alike and fire,
Obeyed her bidding, yet she sank her will
In her good consort's pleasure. Fortitude
And meekness were her schooling; while her lips
Chanted the Book, she ground the homely mill.
No pillow needed she to catch her tears,
But wept contrition's offering of pearls
Upon the skirt of prayer; which Gabriel stooped
To gather, as they glistened i the dust,
And rained like dew upon the Throne of God.
God's Law a fetter of locks about my feet
To guard secure the Prophet's high behest,
Else had I surely gone about her tomb
And fallen prostrate, worshipping her dust.
(*) Fatima (as) was the daughter of the Holy Prophet Mohammad (saww),
the wife of Imam Ali (as), and the mother of Imam Hasan (as) and Imam
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