Gifts from the Meem-Sojourn
Mujeeb Jaihoon’s response to those who enquire about what gifts has the poet brought from the land of Meem.
Medina Poems
I Too Packed My Bag of Desires
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
Let us March to Meem
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.
Meem: The Reason Why Earth is Envied
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
I remember, Medina’s Mimber
The very thought of the Beloved soak our eyes and heart in love, even as we are unaware of its magical impact- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Who else is so loved, followed and remembered?
No other creation in this cosmos deserves and enjoys the absolute love and awe as much as the Beloved of God, argues Mujeeb Jaihoon
Thus I Greet, my Heartbeat
Despite aspiring for the Beloved Meem in the sweetest and dearest of metaphors, Mujeeb Jaihoon still feels they are inadequate.
Curiosity in Love
Jaihoon invokes the spirit of Rumi to seek an answer for the voluntary, not obligatory, nature of the greetings said upon the Beloved of God.
Not a Scar
Destiny may allow the demolition of Ka’aba in the last days. But even in those chaotic times, Medina’s Palace will be safe— writes Jaihoon.
Mysteries of a Love-soaked Heart
Wine fell unconscious and the Cup shattered into pieces as the Rose smiled blushing when a Lover lingered at Medina- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon