The fall of Islam
Dedication to Muhammad 
I
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you bathed on the written word,
and thought and thought
to derive your own lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you absorbed the contents of lord,
and sought and sought,
to rewrite the prevailed thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you fled a den where nothing heard
and got and got
the essence of the heart.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you dreamt the abode,
and thought and thought,
the symbols that was sought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you knew the Gabriel of god,
and got and got
all the Abraham’s thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you knew the pagan herd(?)
but did not sought
what words they got.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you took the wind of god
and thought and sought,
in hallucinations what were taught.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you accomplished the Gabriel-word
and got and got
a tongue to derive your lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you amended the weaker word,
and thought and got
a tiresome effort!
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you revolted the plagiarized lord
and sought and sought
a reformed scripture you thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you conveyed the wisdom with sword
and sought and sought
the heads of those who fought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you disturbed peace with wells of blood,
and sought and sought
the tongues that defended the thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you resurrected the Assyrian herd,
you sought and got
the rampaging camel that hurt.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you dug a pool of blood,
you thought and thought,
the faces of revolting lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you derived a terror from lord,
you sought and sought
the hearts that fled his thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you expanded the sands of god,
you got and got,
the galloping hoofs and thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
the words sent by lord,
you taught and taught
against lights they sought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
the scriptures bestowed by lord
you taught and taught
until they sunk and thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you schooled them guarding with sword
you sought and sought,
their watered tongues and knot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you awarded them the sword
you got and got
the deathly mood of the lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you renowned prophet of god,
and sought and sought
the last name that was got.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you stretched the sands of god
you sought and sought
the soil and waters to hurt.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you victor of a right god,
and fought and fought,
until clustered in a thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you claimed spots of other Abraham’s herd,
and fought and fought
with your divine lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you exotic prophet of lord,
you sought and sought
a lust in every thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you material prophet of lord,
you sought and sought,
intentions on every thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you terrible prophet of lord,
you sought and sought
existences on every thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you fierce prophet of lord,
you sought and sought
terrors on every thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
the unspiritual mortal of lord,
you fought and fought
with swords but not a thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you barbaric prophet of lord,
you sought and sought
the demons that always fought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you valiant prophet of palsied lord
you sought and fought
his dominion where he was never thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you knighted prophet of diseased lord,
you sought and fought,
his land without his mercy’s thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you giant prophet of dumb lord,
and fought and taught
his affections, creations and effort.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you eloquent prophet of Gabriel’s lord
you sought and fought
for knowledge he never taught.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you luxurious prophet of poor lord,
and sought and sought,
the desires for what you fought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you passionate prophet of unpassionate lord,
and sought and thought
the fierce lust you got.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you fell in life for sword,
you sought and got,
the sands you fought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you lead a wicked lord,
who sought and thought,
the genocide of opposing lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you Chakravarti lord of a herd,
and got and knot
the name as terrific drought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you herculean charm of lord,
and fought and fought
those tasks those never sought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you in dotage left your sword,
and thought and taught
the neo-Assyrian lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you died, poor Gabriel’s heard
he sought and got,
a swift abode you thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you in heaven wasn’t heard,
and sought and got,
a quantum of air’s lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
your Gabriel and the lord,
were but a hallucinated thought,
you thrived and sought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you ceased in spaces and word,
you got and got,
a fluctuation of quark-knot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you dissolved in nature’s chord,
you got and got,
the fancy boson’s lot.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
your burdens you didn’t afford,
you got and got,
the nihilist’s apparent thought.
Muhammad! Muhammad!
you passed in nothing’s flood,
you sought and got,
sparkling threads in the pot.
Inshallaah! Inshallaah! 193