Rain brings unimaginable joy in the hearts and minds of the natives, especially in the deserts— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Weather withers
Heart heats
Thought trickles
Intuition ignites
Love LOLs
Fantasy flutters
Passion pricks
Dream delights
It rhymes
And chimes
When comes Rain
Deserts turn orchards
Nov 12 2015
Masking their soul-shine behind ordinary forms, God’s lovers wait for the dust to settle to rejoice alone—writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
True faith demands sacrificing intellectual pride and forfeiting logic.
By weighing the count of forgetting against remembering, this poem proves that math always fails once the self dissolves in
Our everyday choices are emotional, not rational. We demand proof for God but never for the morning coffee.