2017 Poems

Spring the First

As the kite for the wind and farmers for the monsoon, the Heart waits for the holy month of Rabiul Awwal to celebrate.

A Third of Triple

Indian Muslim woman’s appeal to mob lynching thugs post the Triple Talaq verdict

Unyoked

To save the heart from death-blood, it is inevitable to unyoke from the comforts and soak in the Beloved’s longing— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.

Love, the 13th

Jaihoon’s poem explores the concept of luck, contrasting traditional superstitions with the enduring power of love as the truest fortune

Utterly. Insanely.

Jaihoon’s word of caution to mystic lovers not to consume their drink all at once

Liberating the Love-Lava

Mujeeb Jaihoon dedicates to the Holy Prophet this magnificent mystical poem full of brilliant imageries and metaphors.

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