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My Mother, My Paradise

Mothers lose sleep for the child to dream while also abstaining from food so that the infant could be fed— Jaihoon’s poetic tribute to mothers

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How can you buy Light in the Market of Darkness?

Searching for God in the indulgent world is as foolish as looking for a Rose in middle of the desert, suggests the Delhi Sage – by Jaihoon

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Sweet Love, Bitter death!

We all fear death. But more fearsome is the absence of our dear ones, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.

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The Love-Barter

One night in prayer a man cried to God / Ya Rabb! You are the most just / To trade with Your Mercy is best

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The Greed-blinded Towers

On the families torn asunder by soaring rents, fueled by the insatiable greed of their landlords.

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