Muharram, Month of Love and Blood

 

 

Muharram is the month with which the Muslims begin their lunar Hijrah Calendar. It is one of the four sanctified months about which the Holy Quran says, “The number of the months according to Allah is twelve (mentioned) in the Book of Allah on the day He created heavens and the earth. Among these (twelve months) there are four sanctified.”

These four months, according to the authentic traditions, are Dhul-Qa’dah, Dhul-Hijjah, Muharram and Rajab. All the commentators of the Holy Quran are unanimous on this point, because the Holy Prophet, Sall-Allahu alayhi wa sallam, in his sermon on the occasion of his last Hajj, declared: “One year consists of twelve months, of which four are sanctified months, three of them are in sequence; Dhul-Qa’dah, Dhul-Hijjah, Muharram, and the fourth is Rajab.”

The specific mention of these four months does not mean that any other month has no sanctity, because the month of Ramadan is admittedly the most sanctified month in the year. But these four months were specifically termed as sanctified months for the simple reason that their sanctity was accepted even by the pagans of Makkah.

In fact, every month, out of the twelve, is originally equal to the other, and there is no inherent sanctity that may be attributed to one of them in comparison to the other months. When Allah Almighty chooses a particular time for His special blessings, the same acquires sanctity out of His grace.

Thus, the sanctity of these four months was recognized right from the days of Sayyidina Ibrahim, alayhi salam. Since the Pagans of Makkah attributed themselves to Sayyidina Ibrahim, alayhi salam, they observed the sanctity of these four months and despite their frequent tribal battles, they held it unlawful to fight in these months.

In the Shariah of our Noble Prophet, Sall-Allahu alayhi wa sallam, the sanctity of these months was upheld and the Holy Quran referred to them as the “sanctified months”.

Muharram has certain other characteristics special to it, which are specified below.

Source: Albalagh


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The free world turns a blind eye

The modern-day Yazids laugh in their palaces

The Holy Land bleeds and weeps

When the sons and daughters of Abraham die

Selfish kings are drunk with their riches

Cowards flee at every opportunity to protect

The everyman worries about his daily bread

Peace plans of so-called democracies are in reject

Only those who listen to their inner calling

Will rise for the defenseless and oppressed

Only those learned in the ways of Peace and Love

Can bring Unity to this world so terrifying

Jews, Christians, and Muslims

Are we not of the same family?

O humankind, are we not all human?

Is it so hard to see this truth and beauty?

Remember those black banners in Kerbala

Those blood-soaked flags of dearest Husayn

The endless teardrops in the sand

The Earth that mourned for the Beloved’s name

Ya Husayn, Mountain of Forbearance

Shadow of the Divine, Pearl of Radiance

In the footsteps of the Prophet

You stood boldly in the face of a thousand spears

Ya Husayn, Garden of Truth

Master of the Spirit, Beautiful Friend of God

O’ how your blood was massacred across the lonely hills

Within your immortal sacrifice streams the fountain of youth

Ya Husayn, Martyr of Elysium

Illumination of Mystics, Second Petal of Fatima’s Rose

You forgot about self and bled for union

Fearless you became, a secret blossom for those who reflect

I weep for you, Husayn

I mourn for you, Gaza

In this cruel world that we live in

Your faces will never be forgotten

Remember how Husayn left Medina

In pursuit of uniting the Ummah

He left that material world behind

And entered the abode of selflessness

Free yourself from the chains that bind you

Emerge, peacemakers

Like a new being blooming into color

And like Husayn, say:

“I HAVE RISEN

As I seek to reform

The community of my grandfather

I wish to enjoin the good

And forbid the evil”

~Broken Mystic~