The beginning and end of love lies at the feet of that same Beloved, argues Mujeeb Jaihoon.

Hey, my
Courtyard of love,
Cradle of desire,
Sky of hope,
Star of ambition.

My zero starts
Beneath your sandals.
My zenith,
Below your feet.

I saddle on once again.
I clad my armor again:
Protect my poetic caravan,
Sharpen my maverick cannon!

Jan 18 2025


Mujeeb Jaihoon

Mujeeb Jaihoon, reputed Indian author, explores themes of universal love, deeply embedded in a disruptive spiritual worldview.

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Mujeeb Jaihoon

Mujeeb Jaihoon, reputed Indian author, explores themes of universal love, deeply embedded in a disruptive spiritual worldview.

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