Angels Will Envy Your Crown
We are not worth a penny on our own. But if crowned with the servitude of Allah, we become the envy of His Angels.
– suggests Mujeeb Jaihoon
2002 Poems
Our Pride. Our Prestige
The love for Messenger of Allah is our hope and dignity at a time when there’s no refuge from the trials around us— believes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Thus Conquered the Queen
The reign of Love steals our experience of reality leaving only occasional dreams to quench our thirst for real life- poetizes Mujeeb Jaihoon
A Tale of Tears and Trials
The joy in life can be realized only when one undergoes the agonies of pain and tears – reveals Mujeeb Jaihoon
To an Indifferent Friend
One may be guilty and lacking in piety, but that doesn’t mean they don’t deserve a chance to speak their side of story— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
The Time-less Times
Human relationships are facing severe challenges due to the ‘timeless’ Time, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
When You hear my prayer !
The servant becomes ecstatic when Lord answers the slave’s plea. But the joy of fulfilment is incomplete without gratitude- insists Jaihoon.
Didn’t You like my tears, my prayers ?
When we are left without a guide in our solitary ride to confide, we turn to our Creator for solace- Jaihoon on the passionate Ramadan prayers
With Every Tear He is Familiar
Allah is well aware of the warmth of every tear that flows down the cheeks of His hopeful servant- asserts Jaihoon in this devotional poem
I saw a light
Although we remain soiled by the sinful dust, the sight of a devout servant of God will invoke His Love in our hearts- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon