Respected
Brother
Ibrahim
ibn Muhammad was the son of Muhammad 
and
Maria al-Qibtiyya. He was born in Madinah in the eighth year of Hijrah [AD
629-320]. On the seventh day after his birth The Prophet slaughtered
a sheep to celebrate his ‘Aqiqah, got his head shaved, and distributed as alms
a sum of gold equal in weight to his hair. He was named after Prophet Ibraham
(as). The child was placed in the care of a wet nurse called Umm Sayf, wife of
Abu Sayf, the blacksmith, in the tradition of the Arabs of the time, to whom
Muhammad gave
some goats to complement her milk supply.
After the Battle of Tabuk, Ibrahim fell seriously ill. He was reported as being either sixteen or eighteen months old. He was moved to a date orchard near the residence of his mother, under her care and her sister Sirin. When it was clear that he would not likely survive The Prophetwas
informed. The Prophet was
so shocked at the news that he felt his knees could no more carry him, and
asked `Abd al Rahman ibn `Awf to give him his hand to lean upon. He proceeded
immediately to the orchard and arrived in time to bid farewell to an infant
dying in his mother's lap. Muhammad took
the child and laid him in his own lap with shaking hands. His heart was torn
apart by the new tragedy, and his face mirrored his inner pain. Choking with
sorrow, he said to his son, "O Ibrahim, against the judgment of Allah, we
cannot avail you a thing," and then fell silent. Tears flowed from his
eyes. The child lapsed gradually, and his mother and aunt watched and cried
loudly and incessantly, but the Prophet neverorderedthemtostop.
As Ibrahim surrendered to death, Muhammad's
hope which had consoled him for a brief while completely crumbled. With tears
in his eyes he talked once more to the dead child: "O Ibrahim, were the
truth not certain that the last of us will join the first, we would have
mourned you even more than we do now." A moment later he said: "The
eyes send their tears and the heart is saddened, but we do not say anything
except that which pleases our Lord. Indeed, O Ibrahim, we are bereaved by your
departure from us."
Burial
The Prophetis
also reported as having informed Maria al-Qibtiyya and Sirin that Ibrahim would
have his own nurse in Paradise. Different accounts relate that the ghusl for
Ibrahim was performed by either Umm Burdah, or al-Fadl ibn `Abbas, in
preparation for burial. Thereafter, he was carried to the cemetery upon a
little bed among others by Muhammad,
his uncle al-'Abbas. Here, after a funeral prayer led by The Prophet,
he was interred. He then
filled the grave with sand, sprinkled some water upon it, and placed a landmark
on it, whereupon he is reported as saying that "Tombstones do neither good
nor ill, but they help appease the living. Anything that man does, God wishes
him to do well."
and
Maria al-Qibtiyya. He was born in Madinah in the eighth year of Hijrah [AD
629-320]. On the seventh day after his birth The Prophet slaughtered
a sheep to celebrate his ‘Aqiqah, got his head shaved, and distributed as alms
a sum of gold equal in weight to his hair. He was named after Prophet Ibraham
(as). The child was placed in the care of a wet nurse called Umm Sayf, wife of
Abu Sayf, the blacksmith, in the tradition of the Arabs of the time, to whom
Muhammad gave
some goats to complement her milk supply.After the Battle of Tabuk, Ibrahim fell seriously ill. He was reported as being either sixteen or eighteen months old. He was moved to a date orchard near the residence of his mother, under her care and her sister Sirin. When it was clear that he would not likely survive The Prophet
was
informed. The Prophet was
so shocked at the news that he felt his knees could no more carry him, and
asked `Abd al Rahman ibn `Awf to give him his hand to lean upon. He proceeded
immediately to the orchard and arrived in time to bid farewell to an infant
dying in his mother's lap. Muhammad took
the child and laid him in his own lap with shaking hands. His heart was torn
apart by the new tragedy, and his face mirrored his inner pain. Choking with
sorrow, he said to his son, "O Ibrahim, against the judgment of Allah, we
cannot avail you a thing," and then fell silent. Tears flowed from his
eyes. The child lapsed gradually, and his mother and aunt watched and cried
loudly and incessantly, but the Prophet neverorderedthemtostop.As Ibrahim surrendered to death, Muhammad
's
hope which had consoled him for a brief while completely crumbled. With tears
in his eyes he talked once more to the dead child: "O Ibrahim, were the
truth not certain that the last of us will join the first, we would have
mourned you even more than we do now." A moment later he said: "The
eyes send their tears and the heart is saddened, but we do not say anything
except that which pleases our Lord. Indeed, O Ibrahim, we are bereaved by your
departure from us."Burial
The Prophet
is
also reported as having informed Maria al-Qibtiyya and Sirin that Ibrahim would
have his own nurse in Paradise. Different accounts relate that the ghusl for
Ibrahim was performed by either Umm Burdah, or al-Fadl ibn `Abbas, in
preparation for burial. Thereafter, he was carried to the cemetery upon a
little bed among others by Muhammad,
his uncle al-'Abbas. Here, after a funeral prayer led by The Prophet,
he was interred. He then
filled the grave with sand, sprinkled some water upon it, and placed a landmark
on it, whereupon he is reported as saying that "Tombstones do neither good
nor ill, but they help appease the living. Anything that man does, God wishes
him to do well."The Eclipse
The occasion of the death of Ibrahim also coincided with an eclipse of the sun. A phenomenon the Muslims began to circulate by rumor as a miracle. The word went out saying that the sun was eclipsed in sadness over the death of Ibrahim. Upon hearing this Muhammad
is
reported as saying "The sun and the moon are signs of God. They are
eclipsed neither for the death nor birth of any man. On beholding an eclipse,
therefore, remember God and turn to Him in prayer."
I
am highly shocked to know the Death of Gigantic persona Respected Mr. Abubakar
passed away Friday morning around at 4:30 after a short sickness at a his home Narayanpur
Sakri Darbhanga. He was anguish with a small ailment since a fewer time. He was
approx 80. The news about his death broadens like bonfire and people from
dissimilar walks of humanity came to his home to pay end tributes.
He
was a distinguished career in fields as varied as different dimension academic
and social. He was a distinguished personality and social reformer, which he did
for different various cast and societies at his level. All together, he had
mastery over a lot of languages mainly in Urdu Persian and English. He had
associated with various religious, literal, cultural, social, educational,
political, and learned organizations and founded lot of educational
institutions of higher learning in India & abroad. He was an eminent and
ideal scholar around global community. He was worldwide fame and known as a
human friendly personality. To linger this world he will possess exceptional
intellect and repute in academia and societies. He was well-known renowned and exceptional
scholar and significantly contributed to knowledge through his gigantic social works. His contributions will flow till the end of
this globe and will enrich the different form and source of so many language
and literature and thus gaining international repute.
Broke
this news on phone to me my dear friend and his Eldest son Respected Dr. Nadim
Ahmad, Professor in the department of Urdu, Jamia Millia Islamia on morning Dated
30th August 2013 at 10 A.M when
I had preparing to meet the classes in the College I promised him to
participate in the funeral ceremony of Respected Mr. Abubakar on 8:30 at historical Qabrustan of Narayan pur
Sakri but failed because of some
academic and personal affairs Nadim went to his village with his whole family
those are in Delhi and other city and country of the world during this period I
remain keep in touch till the end of funeral rites and ceremony and also I
tried to contact his relatives especially to convey the message of Sade demise as
soon as possible and also I remain engaged with my family for prayer,
recitation of Holy Quran, deliverance and Dua Fateha of Respectable father of Prof.
Dr. Nadim Ahmad, he was a highly respectable person and got familiarity at international
level he did a lot of work for his family which will promote the especially
Urdu, life and technological science’s academia, humanity and fraternity around
the world for which his contribution is the key source as we all know all over
the world. We are praying May God give peace to his pure soul at heaven “JANNATUL
FIRDAUS” and tolerance to his near and dear.
As
reported by of Prof. Dr. Nadim Ahmad his late father was misery with a slight
of disease for previous one year, but for last one month’s he was in serious
position. After treatments at different hospitals in Delhi, he was in use to other
renowned hospital of India also. Regularly he had remain in the process of checkup
at hospital in Delhi and back care for to home. But at last his circumstance
enhanced insignificant and in few days I think he was once more admitted or
checkup to hospital in Delhi and Darbhanga. He breathed his last this said morning
at his home Narayanpur Sakri Darbhanga.
His
funeral prayers offered at roughly 8:30 am Saturday before mid day at the said funeral
ceremonies have a good ending in graveyard at Narayanpur Sakri Darbhanga Bihar.
According to his will perhaps, His death is a great loss to the societies of deprived,
poor and down trodden peoples I feel.
I
am with my Family and all Urdu faculties, Dept. of Urdu Kirori Mal College,
University of Delhi, Delhi-110007, sorrowful with wet eye and ever ready to
share his successor’s emotion and feelings at this moment because Allama Iqbal
said. http://www.shers.in/dard-e-dil-ke-waaste-paida-kiya-insaan-ko-20792.html.
Dard-E-Dil Ke Waaste Paida Kiya Insaan Ko
Warna Taa’at Ke Liye Kuch Kam Ne The Karro-Biyan
Warna Taa’at Ke Liye Kuch Kam Ne The Karro-Biyan
Poochne Waale Tumhain Kaise Batain Aakhir
Dukh Ibaraat To Nahi Hai Ke Likh Kar Bhejun
Dukh Ibaraat To Nahi Hai Ke Likh Kar Bhejun
Yeh Kahani Bhi Nahi Hai Ke Sunaaun Tum Ko
Na Koi Baat Hai Aisi Ke Bataaun Tum Ko
Na Koi Baat Hai Aisi Ke Bataaun Tum Ko
Zakhm Ho to Tere
Nakhun Ke Hawaale Kar Doon
Aaina Bhi to Nahi Hai Key Dikhaaun Tum Ko
Aaina Bhi to Nahi Hai Key Dikhaaun Tum Ko
Yeh Koi Raaz
Nahi, Jis Ko Chupain To Woh Raaz
Kabhi Chahre Kabhi Aakhon Se Chalak Jata Hai
Kabhi Chahre Kabhi Aakhon Se Chalak Jata Hai
Jaise Aanchal Ko
Sambhale Koi Aur Tez Hawa
Jub Bhi Chalti Hai To Shaanon Se Dhalak Jata Hai
Jub Bhi Chalti Hai To Shaanon Se Dhalak Jata Hai
Tum Ne Poocha Hai Magar Kaise Batain Akhir?
Poochne Waale Tumhain Kaise Batain Aakhir?
Poochne Waale Tumhain Kaise Batain Aakhir?
Wish
his family all the best for the noble cause that Respected Mr. Abubakar bring
for national and international harmony for the sake of universal communities.
he spread love peace and education around the world through his children’s he took
his higher education and teach in I think Universities of Bhagalpur or Kolkata in
India around after independence for a short time and at last he take voluntary retired
from University service he burnt a lot of lamp throughout his ideal teaching,
learning personality during his service.
May
the God bless and give to their, family courage to rise up from this sorrowful
blow, to stand their self and go on with ideal and dynamic life and much more
power to enrich the people of whole communities of the world like Respected Mr.
Abubakar.
With
warm Best Regards,
Dr.
Syed Mohd. Yahya. Saba
Dept.
of Urdu
Kirori
Mal College, University of Delhi, Delhi-110007
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