Mujeeb Jaihoon’s verses capture the joy of angelic celebration as they rejoiced in celestial stillness on the Night of Ascension.As I lit the Eid lantern, Asked I the radiant Ridwan: “When do you celebrate, As in infinity you luxuriate?” Replied the Paradise-guard— ‘Arrested’ I became, off guard: “Our Eid dawned just once When our starry skies Danced in joy with The Meccan Orphan’s steps. That dawn no other can replace, When we, light-lings, froze To glimpse His face. Since then, we wait, As never before, for steps Like Meem’s to reappear.” Apr 15, 2025 | Shawwal 17, 1446.
The Forfeit of Logic
True faith demands sacrificing intellectual pride and forfeiting logic.
Jun 01 2026