Dedem Hz. Muhammed

I knew it from the opening of the door. It would come with its scent. Our earthen room smelled like roses. He would smile. He would look brightly.

A compassionate voice would hold my soul. How I would rejoice and take wings with love.

“Where is the little man?”

Every time I heard this voice, my child's heart would suddenly grow. He would grow up and couldn't fit into Medina. I would run into his arms. What a safe shelter the lap was for the child. I would grow stronger in my grandfather's arms. The scent of rose and carnation would mix together…

Love, “Mim!” he said.

All existence was "Mim" with love.

The process of knowing the Name was attributed to "Kenz-i Aşk".

My grandfather, Prophet Muhammad (pbuh), The Prophet who was created as the Lord of the Worlds. The last part of the Kenz-i Aşk series, which was written with the aim of telling about Muhammad (pbuh).

They are the beloved grandchildren of our Prophet, whom he called "my two basils", the part of the soul of Hz. With our mother Fatima, the gate of custody is Hz. Children of Ali, Hz. Our masters Hasan and Hussein...

A sirah-novel in which the early childhood of our grandfather, the Prophet Muhammad (pbuh), is told through the gaze of two blessed eyes, spent on the banks of these rivers of prophethood and guardianship.

Nuriye Çeleğen wrote The Lord of the Worlds with the effort of bringing it closer to our hearts with the pure look of the child's world full of wonder and awe; My grandfather Prophet Muhammad (pbuh)…

(From the Promotional Bulletin)

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