The Martyr-Bride
Dreams cried, Nightmare laughed. Cup smashed, Wine spilled— Mujeeb Jaihoon’s poetic dissent against the civilian deaths in the Yemen conflict.
Dreams cried, Nightmare laughed. Cup smashed, Wine spilled— Mujeeb Jaihoon’s poetic dissent against the civilian deaths in the Yemen conflict.
Dedicated to Abdul Halim Attar, a Palestinian refugee who sold pens on Beirut streets, while carrying his daughter Reem on his shoulders
Relying on misplaced video clips for seeking knowledge is inimical to the spirit of human civilization— argues Mujeeb Jaihoon
They first demonize the victims. And then murder and molest. Finally, they say sorry, leaving the victims in a state of painful humiliation.
Despite transformation in all creatures including the virus, men & women adamantly continue their old habits- Jaihoon’s poetic adieu to 2020
Human relationships are facing severe challenges due to the ‘timeless’ Time, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Regimes demand hearts to quarantine their Conscience as throat-cutting trials continue for those who possess humanity, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
True Ramarajya will only entitle Muslims to greater peace, equality & freedom. Nevertheless, Patience will be indispensable — asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon
In Jaihoon’s poetic slam of State-sponsored brutalities, Gandhari, the Vedic & virtuous queen of Meerut, decries the UP orphans’ sufferings.
The Indian muslim will not faint and falter at the Numeric Altar of the regime— Jaihoon’s poetic slam of India’s discriminatory Citizenship Amendment Bill