Love and its ecstasy descend into the hearts out of God’s mercy- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon in this poem inspired at Rawdha Shareef
Thy name is Love
From magic potion to passion to poison, Love comes in different names and forms— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
My Poetic Buraq
The Love-afflicted Pen can write about the Beloved alone. It will only frown away if asked to praise any other— admits Mujeeb Jaihoon
The Lord’s Existence
It is inevitable for Allah to exist as no one else could create a magnificent creation like the Holy Prophet— asserts Jaihoon
Honoring the Heroes of Harmony
While anyone can incite violence and destroy homes, it takes courage and nobility to uphold peace and sanity.