Ya Badee’al Ajaaib: A Poem of Mayhem
Weep not for this poet nor for his blood-like plight- Jaihoon’s chaotic poem on spiritual mayhem citing anecdotes from Rabia Basri and Umar Qazi.
2001 Poems
The Moonlit Madness
Our soul is the least we can offer as the most valuable token of our love the Holy Prophet.
Your Eyes and My Face
In this evocative love poem, Sun’s voice charms the moon, whispering secrets reflected in a lover’s eyes.
Khwaab ke Janaab
Mujeeb Jaihoon poetizes a longing heart waits for its love, adrift in time, hoping for a reunion.
I have heard much about Your Mercy
The poet pleads to His Lord knowing well that even if he fails non-stop, the Most Merciful will never withhold His grace upon the sinners
Once Gone
In this poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon, a heart aches for a lost love, seeking solace and a promise of a brighter dawn.
The Angels Belittled Me
The angels worship Allah incessantly but are amazed at the unwavering hope of sinful humans in Allah’s mercy.
Like a Tasbih
A spiritual friend is ablution for the heart whose prayer and presence takes us closer to the Most-Loving
The Broken Rosary of Affinity
When the Rosary of Affinity breaks, the Sky of Spiritual Joy loses its stars, and Love becomes uncountable.
Prelude to Peace
On the rehabilitation of victims affected by wars and conflicts while hoping for peace and healing in society.