Mujeeb Jaihoon writes on the misplaced ubiquity of Love, save in its rightful place.
Love is in novels,
Movies, and songs.
On the café tables,
Gift boxes.
On the soulless forwards,
Lifeless emojis.
On the getaway adverts,
Cozy pillows.
Love is everywhere, except
The rightful place: the heart.
May 01 2019. Edit March 2024
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
By weighing the count of forgetting against remembering, this poem proves that math always fails once the self dissolves in
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Often Love is misunderstood for care.