Words Fail to Relay Lover’s Plight
Little do lovers talk in words; more so they do with tears, testifies a poetic seeker who witnessed the joyful suffering of Meem’s admirers.
Poems by Mujeeb Jaihoon
Little do lovers talk in words; more so they do with tears, testifies a poetic seeker who witnessed the joyful suffering of Meem’s admirers.
>Mujeeb Jaihoon on Indian Muslim woman’s response to her self-proclaimed patrons who exploit her pain and pride for their selfish motives.
Bystanders cannot blame Medina’s lover who became proud and possessive as he stood closer to the air that danced around Meem, writes Jaihoon.
Mujeeb Jaihoon is in two minds whether to approach the Beloved Meem robed as a royal or ragged as a beggar, in these verses written at Medina.
A seeker would naturally see the shell when he comes seeking the pearl. The same applies to pilgrim of love in the quest for love of Meem.
Mujeeb Jaihoon’s response to those who enquire about what gifts has the poet brought from the land of Meem.
Just as the fish can’t last long away from the ocean, the lover too has to return to his true home— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
At these dark times when we have gathered at the funeral of our humanity, the only hope is in the Beloved of God— claims Mujeeb Jaihoon.
We may be guilty on all counts before the Divine Law, but that should not stop us from seeking His Grace— asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon.
The stars and other planets may have greater charm than ours. Yet they envy the Earth, since it is home to the Beloved of God— writes Jaihoon