Of
the epistles that the Prophet (Sallallabo alaihe wa-sallam) despatched to
various kings, inviting them to Islam, one was sent to the King of Busra
through Hadhrat Harts bin Umair Azdi. When Hadhrat Harts (Radhiyallaho anho)
reached Moota, he was killed by Sharjeel Ghassani, one of the governors of
Caesar. The murder of the envoy was against all laws of inter-tribal morality.
The Prophet (Sallal-litho alaihe wasallam) was naturally very much upset when
the news reached him. He collected an army, 3 000-strong, to advance against
the enemy. While nominating Hadhrat Zaicl bin Harithah (Ra(fhivallaho anho) to
command the army, the Prophet (Sallallaho alaihe wasallam) said:
"If
Zaid is killed, then Ja'far bin Abi Talib will be your Amir and if he is also
martyred, then Abdullah bin Rawahah will take the command. If he also dies,
then you can select a commander from among yourselves."
A
Jew, who was listening to this, said:
"All
the three must die. This is exactly how the earlier Prophets used to
prophesy."
The
Prophet (Sallallaho alaihe wasallam) gave Hadhrat Zaid (Radhiyallaha anho) a
white flag made by himself. He then accompanied the army for some distance out
of Madi-nah and prayed for them saying:
"May
Allah bring you back safely and triumphantly. May He gucrd you against all
evils."
At
that moment, Hadhrat Abdullah bin Rawahah (Rad-hiyailaho anho), who was a poet
too, recited three couplets, which meant:
"I
only wish forgiveness of my sins and a sword to cause my blood to gush out like
water from a fountain.
Or
a spear to pierce me through my liver and my stomach. And when people pass my
grave they say:
'May
you, who have died for Allah's cause,
Triumph
and prosper. You are really triumphant and prosperous."
Sharjeel
received the intelligence about this army. He prepared himself to meet them
with an army, 100 000-strong. When they proceeded further, they heard the
rumour that the Caesar himself was coming with another army of 100 000-men to
help Sharjeel. The Sahabah hesitated whether they should face such heavy odds
or inform the Prophet (Sallallaho alaihe wasallam) for further instructions. At
this Hadhrat Abdullah bin Rawahah (Radhiyal-laho anho) called aloud:
"Friends!
what are you bothering about? What are you here for? You are here to be
martyred. We have never fought by dint of our strength in arms and numbers. We
have always fought on the score of Islam, through which Allah has exalted us.
You are sure of one of the two triumphs: Victory or Martyrdom."
Thus
exhorted by Hadhrat Abdullah bin Rawahah (Radhiyallaho anho), the Sahabah
decided to advance till they faced the Christian army in the battlefield of
Moota. Hadhrat Zaid (Radhiyallaho anho) with flag in his hand directed the
field operations. A fierce battle raged; Sharjeel's brother was killed in
action. Sharjeel himself fled from the field and took shelter in a fort. He
sent a message to the Caesar, who immediately despatched for his help and an
army, which was 200 000-strong. The Muslims were fighting against very heavy
odds. Hadhrat Zaid (Radhiyallaho anho) was killed and the flag was taken over
by Hadhrat Ja`far (Radhiyallaho anho). He intentionally disabled his horse to
dispel any idea of returning home from the battle-field. He then recited a few
couplets, which meant:
"O,
people! What a beautiful place is Paradise. And how happy is its approach! How
fine and how cool is its water. The Roman's doom is at hand, I must finish them
all."
With
flag in one hand and sword in the other, he jumped into the enemy lines. ‘The
enemy cut his right hand, which held the flag. He at once transferred it to his
left. When that was cut off, he held the flag in his teeth and supported it
with his bleeding arms. His body was cut into two by somebody from behind and
fell dead. He was thirty-three at that time.
Hadhrat
Abdullah bin Umar (Radhiyallaho anho) says:
"When
we removed him from the battlefield, we counted as many as ninety wounds on his
body—all on the front side."
When
Hadhrat Ja`far (Radhiyallaho anho) was killed, Hadhrat Abdullah bin Rawahah
(Radhiyallaho anho) was eating a piece of meat in a corner of the battlefield.
He had been hungry for three days. On hearing about Hadhrat ja`far's
(Radhiyallaho anho) death, he threw away that piece of meat, saying to himself:
"Abdullah!
You are busy in eating, while Ja`far has reached Paradise."
He
took the flag and began to fight. His finger was severely injured and hung
loose. He put the hanging finger under his foot and tore it off from, the hand,
and then rushed for-ward. Knowing the Muslims were fighting against very
overwhelming odds, and his own weakness, made him pause for a moment. He at
once recovered from his despair and said to himself:
"O,
Heart! what makes you tarry now? Is it for the love of wife? If so, then I
divorce her this very moment. Is it for the slaves? Then I set them all free.
Is it for the garden? I give it over in Sadaqah. He then recited a few
couplets, which meant: 'O, Abdullah! You have to go down after all; whether you
do it willingly or unwillingly. You have had enough of peace. O, you, who are
only a drop of dirty fluid! See how the disbelievers are assaulting the
Muslims. Why does Paradise not entice you? Even if you are not killed in this
battle, remember, you have to die one day."
He
then got down from his horse. Meanwhile his cousin brought him a slice of meat,
saying, "You have had neither sleep nor food for so many days. Eat this
and take a little rest before you fight." He held the slice and was about
to eat it when he heard an uproar of the enemy's assault from one direction. He
threw away the slice and jumped into the crowd, striking with his sword till he
was killed.
The
history of the Sahabah is full of episodes, which show that worldly pleasures
were most insignificant in their eyes, and their only concern was to get
success in the Hereafter.
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