Were humanity not lost until the Lord guided them through mission of His Beloved, asks Mujeeb Jaihoon in an eulogy of the Holy Prophet
“By the Glorious Morning Light.
And by the Night when it is still.
Your Guardian-Lord has
Not forsaken you
Nor is He
displeased.”
Came a voice within:
Were you not thirsty
And HE Meem-quenched
Were you not lost
And HE Meem-guided
Were you not in the dark
And HE Meem-kindled
Were you not depressed
And HE Meem-inspired
Were you not corrupt
And HE Meem-cleansed
Were you not in naught, O Jaihoon
And HE Meem-created you.
Mustafa is the only note
Of the saga of creation
Mustafa is the only reason
HE gives the world a damn
You owe your every smile
To the glory of Amina’s son
Neither your words nor breath
Suffice to salute his greatness
Your Lord has not given any:
Not in verse nor prose
The power nor might
To justify nor befit his praise
Therefore, keep to your self
Your hopeless dream
With your hopeless rhyme
Of Meem, the love-acclaim’
Oct. 1 2022 (Rabiul Awwal 5 1444). (Riyadh)