Mohammad: The Real Renaissance Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Child with children, and lover, and the beloved
He's the hub of universally historical heights
To him, kiss all the cores of passions
He's the mountain full of mystic messages
From him the enthusiastic streams flow on
He's the ocean embodying the intimate truths
He's the man with real marvel
Perfect example of character, noble in blood
Mohammad is the cosmos of wisdom
He's the city embracing all the homeless men
Never harsh to his opponents; friendlier to foes
He's the torch bearer in extreme times
He's the leading light in the hours of darkness
He's an ever-expanding era; honest to emotions
Attentive to the timely cries, he's never amiss
With his fellows, with his followers
He's indeed the rustic reason; pure like poetry
He consoles the patients, he sings to humanity
Yes, He did shed tears on his mother's grave
Volumes of wit, and an untiring tranquility
His journey is holy, auspicious, and humane
In the chaotic caves, he lights candles
He's the painter painting peace throughout
He's the fountain of humbleness
Ardent lover of art, and ecstasy; He's bohemian
He's an energy unstoppable; he's the divine lyre
Renewing the rotten roots, redoing the rhyme
Stirring up the entire mankind, he's an avatar
Smile of the centuries; graceful garden
Kindest to the curious caravans; He's Mahi!
He's the cosmopolitan continuum
The beauty beyond any breathes
An ideology unmistakable
A millennium full of mercy
Entirety in an instance
And an instance forever
Ah, He's the utmost realization
Realization to the lofty reality
An sky unbound; the earth embalming
Spiritual silence; intellectual elasticity
Reordering the remnants, resetting the sand
Moonlight accompanies him
The sunsets sing along with him
Rocks and the ruins revere him
Mohammad is the real revolution
Mohammad is the righteous renaissance
A renaissance rooted in the inception of eras!