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Fading stars require long waits. Yet, the Beloved of God transcends time, knowing your name before you even speak.
Dec 29 2025
Fading stars require long waits. Yet, the Beloved of God transcends time, knowing your name before you even speak.
A blistering critique of moral decay in the society’s elites, and the ultimate certainty of divine or moral justice.
The poet urges total absorption in divine love, compelling seekers to transcend material rewards and render all illustrative metaphors irrelevant.
Prophetic lovers have no other choice but to sing his praises to cool their hearts set on fire.
A lover’s audacious grievance to the Divine for withholding the vision of the Holy Prophet’s radiant face.
We turn to verses to mask our suffering when silenced by the regressive System— poetizes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
On the turmoil of separation and the inadequacy of words to express love for the Beloved Prophet— by Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Mujeeb Jaihoon’s hauntingly beautiful verses explore annihilation through submission, surrendering to the transformative power of Divine love.
Emboldened by deep desires and bold faith, a faithful soul reveals unrestrained yearning for divine mercy, grace, and fulfillment.
Inspired by Salat al-Taj, Jaihoon’s poetic tribute unveils the luminous grace, boundless mercy, and divine grandeur of the Holy Prophet.
Jaihoon’s poetic commentary on the tragic transformation of leadership mirroring the cyclical nature of power and servitude in history.
The Holy Prophet’s praise is the essential tariff, crucial to our existence and purpose—asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon in this poetic tribute.
Mujeeb Jaihoon’s verses capture the joy of angelic celebration as they rejoiced in celestial stillness on the Night of Ascension.
Jaihoon’s poetic dissent against the oppressive Waqf bill, delving into the unyielding faith and unwavering resilience of the Indian Muslims.
Mujeeb Jaihoon’s Urdu poem against the oppressive Waqf bill 2025 implemented by the right-wing Indian regime.
Jaihoon’s hard-hitting poem on the society’s willful blindness to injustice—where vanity thrives, but the cries of the oppressed go unheard.
Mujeeb Jaihoon delves into the manipulative nature of war and peace, critiquing how the powerful play ‘jackal-games’ at victims’ cost.
The beginning and end of love lies at the feet of that same Beloved, argues Mujeeb Jaihoon.