Divine Discourse

Spring has not arrived since then

Ever since the parting of the Spiritual friend, the poet lives a false life while damned to the edge of near-death state

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

O Who Is Never Fed up!

The benevolent Creator is never fed up with our constant pleas even as He wraps our crimes with His Mercy— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon

Unfound

The loss of a spiritual comrade leaves us in a terrible state which consumes our heart and shreds our nerves in pain

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

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

Answered Before I Called

A servant marvels in disbelief as his Lord answers his prayer before he even calls upon Him

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