Mujeeb Jaihoon’s hauntingly beautiful verses explore annihilation through submission, surrendering to the transformative power of Divine love.
My heart and its beat,
Eyes and tears,
Veins and impulse—
Whatever I have: Yours
All my possessions,
From Your grace,
I have nil,
Except Your providence.
Crush me.
Crunch me.
Undo me.
Unmake me.
Do whatever You will:
I am the prey, Yours to kill.
Jul 31, 2025 | Safar 6, 1447
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