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Companions consensus Tarawih prayers twenty rakayata

Glorious Muhaddis and phakiha Mohammed bin Qudama Hanbali (d 594 AH), Imam Malik narrated from Ibn Ruma, he said, Hazrat Umar (ra) twenty days of Ramadan rakayata and three men wore rakayata Witr. Narrated from Hazrat Ali, a man he has ordered for twenty rakayata night, reading. Rename the consensus. (Al-Mughni khah II, p 167)

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Hazrat Ali (R) during the twenty rakayata Tarabeeh pracalanah

Sunan bayahaki Volume II, page 496 of the Prophet Abi Abdul Rahman said Sulami, narrated from Hazrat Ali,

The month of Ramadan Ali (RA) to mobilize all kbariderake and twenty rakayata night, one of them being used for the command.

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Umar and Usman (R) during the twenty rakayata circulation Taraaweeh

Hasan Ibn Umar (RA) ubaibina Club (R) to combine all his companions. He taught for twenty rakayata of night. (Abu Dawood khah 1, p 202)

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Umar and Usman (R) during the twenty rakayata circulation Taraaweeh

Hasan Ibn Umar (RA) ubaibina Club (R) to combine all his companions. He taught for twenty rakayata of night. (Abu Dawood khah 1, p 202)

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He and his companions during the Tarawih prayers

Tarawih prayers in Ramadan is very important. The Messenger of Allah (peace be upon him) has called Tarawih prayers insists. By numerous hadith indicates that, sir (peace be upon him) and the Companions of the holy life, performing Tarawih prayers in Ramadan has twenty.

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Poetry:- Students dove

Students dove

From city to city, there has been a road,

Through the village.

The village has a madrassah,

Hafezia ghosagrama.

The madrassa

Very good use.

Spread to four of them,

Light reputation.

Sabaya to read the text,

Person to place, person or away.

Fig meal they eat

Jagirera room.

One night, many of the students,

Jagirete to that, their households.

Suddenly they saw the face of challenges,

Puppy wearing a dove.

Chanatire up

Affection and care.

Brought with them

Madrasa room.

The next day at noon,

When the meal was.

Khujalo they nest,

Could not you see.

Love will come back,

The insect.

Chanatire was voracious,

The full stomach.

Badheche a boy home,

In order to keep the baby.

Feel the joy of all the boys,

Blessed are the birds.

This is the joy of bhabete

Students brothers.

After three days and three nights,

The death of the baby.

This is very sad,

They were exhausted.

Many teachers explained Mr.

They seemed calm.

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Do not let the pain you

The hearts of people.

It takes the pain go

After the throne.

Poetry:- Excrete boy

Excrete boy

Boy flies and dung

The girl next to her.

Is the mother of my father

Rakhalire you away.

Give a sasuri

Cuddle.

You khaoyasare

Murray killed fish

Your parents

See it

What

Laments.

Back to the house from the outside,

Murray said her mother.

Two of them tonight grief

Something asru drop out drop out.

If you know of before.

This funding is used.

Last put forth by the throat,

Before many more.

Bujhalinare excrete boy

Under the feet of his parents,

Happiness in God's kingdom,

All time playing swing.

Judgment in the field, pulachiratera Ghats,

Salvation is found.

To serve parents

Dung fly boy.

They fly to the ears hear,

Arthritis beloved prophet.

Without serving his parents,

Will be your salvation.

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I'm not in love

I do not have the money

Yet I dariyechi,

I love the door.

Poetry:- Full Moon Night

Full Moon Night

The full moon night,

With the full cut.

Today the creature animals

Mohit anandete.

Listen to the ear,

So full moon night.

Zhi Zhi sitting beside the road,

Happiness sing.

That's views

Jhare bush.

Swarm of fireflies,

How fly.

Anandete bats and birds,

Urey swarms.

They are hoping to food

Non-Ne-A, non-Ne-A away.

Bamboo Garden,

Between.

There's my sat on the

Calls helmet.

River pond

Flocks fox.

They sabaya, Hua Hua,

Hua hukki call.

On those that dibitate

Covered with green grass.

On tari khyamka siyali

Khyamka khyamka kase khyamka.

Feel delight

Baby rat.

They are looking for

Own households.

Hear that has dikete,

Sun magical blast.

To everyone tonight,

It's very sweet.

You heard me

Will be very happy.

The two lips

Duck will be flushed.

Just do not be a happy

More to hear.

Antarete will grieve,

The thief.

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I forgot all time

Let's wife in the form of displacement,

I love you

Her beauty must die.

Poetry:- Good mothers

Good mothers

Mother that my moon face

The face of the moon.

I saw him do that,

Behesteri happiness.

My mother cuckoo kanthi

The well-pleasing in his post,

I can not stay away

Would you cry.

My mother painted black

There are two eye.

If you wish, I

I see all the time.

My mother mamatamayi

Soften his heart.

While I am away

Mom always worried.

Black hair, the mother bee

Quail in the original.

Stood kachegiye

Life is cool.

The mother of my hand swamp

Light a candle flame.

The wrong way, when I

The fact that she's seen.

Whether diina why mechala

Mom does not like

Although the service life

You do not have to pay the price.

Chandamala-4

For the truth is sacrificed lives

What are you afraid of death.

Poetry:- Uncles house

Uncles house

Where is my uncle's house,

You know what?

One by one, all of the guys, you hear everyone.

The east side of the suryya

West side of the sink,

He went to the

My uncle will be home.

Will have to answer

Jamuna river.

Dakhinete flows

The estuary.

And by taking into uncles

Yamuna Ghats,

They purchase market

Ghosagramera market.

There are madrasas, are introduced,

Primary school there.

It takes a village, one

The annual fair.

Uncles house is opposite

A small field Field,

As a result of the mathete rasuna, as a result of onion

As a result of more rice and jute.

On one side of the village,

There has been a road.

With the city, the street

There is communication.

To live on the road to track

How much more of the car,

You will see the khanete,

My uncle's house.

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3. How much pain you gave to me

Give more pain,

For me

Take on the lesson.

Poetry :- The watch-digit

The watch-digit

Tick ​​tick tick, the clock,

That goes away.

Your going to cut Hayat,

She said.

After an hour of harvest,

With hours to say.

"Your life is one Manzil,

Was cut away. "

Thus diesel,

Neither is it too late.

"Praise the LORD"

The clock was called.

By day two

Can cut weeks.

How much of your Hayat

Ghate closure.

Months rolling,

The whole year.

Releasing the way you lie

Just the way.

When you die

You know, not you.

With a good ear,

Listen to me.

Suddenly, one day will come

God's angel of death.

You will know,

Your death will be.

Take the right path today

The strong,

For the days you

Be prepared.

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Shame Shame fire proof water

Puraya heart of the fire.

I expect the word

I mean.

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1. Phutala between two of the "love flower"

   You do not recognize me wrong, dear.

Poetry Winter Morning

Winter Morning

Muyajjima, the minarets of the mosques,

Ajahn drive.

Niyache the kariye sleep.

With him, to keep pace.

Morning birds

Gave away the melody.

I was sleeping yesterday,

I woke up,

Today, winter morning.

Sleep-stained eyes

I looked

Through the window.

Seen a little blue,

Like the sethaya

Fire.

Flying white smoke,

No, no, do not smoke,

White wells morning.

His works are the shepherds

I was in the east

Bright red sun.

All the velvet covering sheet,

Ghateche coming today,

Winter morning.