Glory to the birth that makes death a bridge, Not an end. Glory to the one whose arrival Turned time inside out— So that the last prophet is the first light, And the orphan becomes the intercessor.
Subhana Mawlid. Glory to the birth that has no beginning, For he was a Light before the throne of water, Before the pen wrote the first letter. subhana mawlid english translation
Subhana Mawlid. How holy is the infant whose cry Untied the knot of Adam's sorrow. How pure the mother's pain That became a mercy for all worlds. Glory to the birth that makes death a bridge, Not an end
Literal Core: Glory be to the moment of his coming. Glory to the birth that has no beginning,
The earth trembled not from weight, But from joy. The idols bowed their foreheads into dust, And the crescent moon came close enough to whisper.