Look, the Pride of Humanity (peace and blessings be upon him) is emitting rays of truth, spreading light around.
If you look at the universe staying away from His radiant guidance, you will see beings as if they are mourning in a great funeral home.
Everything seems alien and even hostile to each other; the inanimate are like terrifying corpses, and the animate are like orphans crying from the slaps of endings and separations.
Now look, with the light he spreads like the sun, that place of mourning has transformed into a place where recitations are made with enthusiasm and attraction.
Those alien and hostile beings became like friends and siblings.
Those lifeless beings, previously silent and still, have become friendly officials, and servants obeying commands.
And those tearful, grieving orphans have started to express that our Lord is free from all faults and deficiencies and to give thanks at the end of their duties.
