Coffee Needs No Evidence; Why Should God?
Our everyday choices are emotional, not rational. We demand proof for God but never for the morning coffee.
Mar 18 2026
Our everyday choices are emotional, not rational. We demand proof for God but never for the morning coffee.
We revolve around His “signboards” like little ones circling a merry-go-round. We run between the hills, leaving behind the barren
Jaihoon explores the mystical paradox of the ageless, vibrant soul trapped within the decaying cage of mortality.
Even if we devote our entire life in his praise, we would not conclude the glory of ‘Meem’, the first
In an age of demonic deceit, Love, beauty and truth have fled to take shelter in the city of the
Time celebrates the Prophet’s enduring significance, with his glory resonating across all ages.
Amidst turmoil, a poet’s heartfelt plea to the Holy Prophet for solace and guidance in a world consumed by chaos.
A fervent longing to see the Beloved echoing a universal voice to those yearning for a spiritual connection with Holy
Jaihoon’s poem seeking solace and spiritual renewal in the city sanctified by the Prophet’s (PBUH) presence.
A heart gallops, yearning, humming the song of an unseen Beloved
The Paradise lovers set their gaze on its wine, gardens and rivers. But Paradise is nurturing a different secret desire
Mujeeb Jaihoon unveils the essence of the sublime love and devotion for the Holy Prophet in this enchanting symphony of
Whenever life sails through bad waters, saluting the Beloved will help to calm the storm threatening our existence— asserts Mujeeb
A heart yearns to be redeemed by the sacred love of Medina in this poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon
Be it the saga of Miraj or the assembly at mahshar, the Beloved Meem is always the keynote in the
The lover’s unusual visit on a cold night, forgoing sleep and rest, leaves the beloved in doubt about his intentions.
The day the lover gets to meet his Beloved Meem shall be the eid of his life-career and he shall
Submit your desires and aspirations day and night to Him through the magical mantra of Alhamdulillah, and experience the power
Just as the moon beautifies the sky, the Beloved Meem completes the joy, beauty and meaning of this world— writes
How can any resist the power of Meem’s love-arrest when every heart throngs to beat in his love— asks Mujeeb
The heart shivered and veins struggled when His Beloved cast a glance on the lover— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Throw me like Yusuf into the well or even sell me cheap in the market of the Beloved, pleaded a
The love for Beloved Meem is the the beat of our hearts, the pleasure of our veins, the vision of
Women deserve special celebration on the Holy Prophet’s birthday whose last words were for women’s kind treatment— insists Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Were humanity not lost until the Lord guided them through mission of His Beloved, asks Mujeeb Jaihoon in an eulogy
Poison may aspire for honey and Jackals may cry like sheep, Nay even Abu Lahab’sheart once felt for the Beloved—
A true Devotee worships without questioning the purpose, driven by faith in the Creator— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
e it from the moth to the flame or the cup to the wine, the first time is indeed the
Ever since they climbed the mount of Meem’s love, the lovers became strangers to themselves— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
A seeker does not need the boat or the bridge to cross the turbulent river of Love, says Khidr, the
Unlike human communications, invoking the Almighty doesn’t require technology.— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Believers prefer the prison of Almighty’s fear to the freedom of their desires while wishing Him to be their thirst
Mujeeb Jaihoon makes a final plea to bring him again to Medina so that he can set on fire those
The poet submits at Rawdha that though he is leaving Medina, his soul and its true joy reside in the
Lovers yearn to sleep in the desire-cave of the Beloved, like the Youths and the Dog of al-Kahf, says Jami
The Holy Prophet is Chapter One in the Book of Creation and the Crown of the Saga of Revelation, in
Little do lovers talk in words; more so they do with tears, testifies a poetic seeker who witnessed the joyful
Bystanders cannot blame Medina’s lover who became proud and possessive as he stood closer to the air that danced around
Mujeeb Jaihoon is in two minds whether to approach the Beloved Meem robed as a royal or ragged as a
Medina is the Tree. Ka’aba, Mounts of Safa and Marwa, Zamzam and Masjid al Haram are its twigs and branches…
A seeker would naturally see the shell when he comes seeking the pearl. The same applies to pilgrim of love
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
At these dark times when we have gathered at the funeral of our humanity, the only hope is in the
We may be guilty on all counts before the Divine Law, but that should not stop us from seeking His
The stars and other planets may have greater charm than ours. Yet they envy the Earth, since it is home
Why should I take the the side of the Heart in its battle against the Intellect, wonders Mujeeb Jaihoon in
The very thought of the Beloved soak our eyes and heart in love, even as we are unaware of its
Only true friends’ disapproval may apparently hurt our indulgent intellect but will cheer our innocent heart, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
No other creation in this cosmos deserves and enjoys the absolute love and awe as much as the Beloved of
Despite aspiring for the Beloved Meem in the sweetest and dearest of metaphors, Mujeeb Jaihoon still feels they are inadequate.
True friends will swing the twin-sword of praise and criticize and will reflect for us our merits and faults- writes
Mujeeb Jaihoon admits that he’s a lifeless rock until the Divine rain creeps in and then the spring of poetry
Jaihoon invokes the spirit of Rumi to seek an answer for the voluntary, not obligatory, nature of the greetings said
Destiny may allow the demolition of Ka’aba in the last days. But even in those chaotic times, Medina’s Palace will
Wine fell unconscious and the Cup shattered into pieces as the Rose smiled blushing when a Lover lingered at Medina-
As we fail in our Divine duties and are ashamed to raise hands in prayer, the love of Beloved inspires
Al Amin, the Trustworthy, has promised us a feast at al-Kawthar. The Afterlife, hence, is inevitable for the very same
Even the sight of those who witnessed the moon-lit face of the Beloved Rasool will sweep the senses of the
The glory of the Creator can alone transcend the greatness of His Beloved Prophet— admits Jaihoon while returning from the
Despite witnessing the glorious wonders and unknown worlds, the Beloved returned back to the earth because of his love for
In a desperate cry to the Lord, invoking the name of the Beloved who taught humanity the art of calling
Pain suffered in the the semi-conscious world throbs more than what we experience in the conscious world— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
The weak and oppressed will naturally run to the Mighty King upon whom they can rely to redress their grief—
Our ignorance, sins, and low lineage are no barriers for us to to greet His Beloved— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
The Love of Mustafa soaks our eyes in the zamzam of longing and reduces tsunamis of life into mere ripples—
With the birth of the Beloved Prophet— Culture, learning, Science and Technology evolved leading to a complete transformation of the
The wisdom behind the Holy Quran, despite being revealed to the Holy Prophet, aplenty with tales of earlier Prophets but
A Lover may not be a saint with pious-paint. Yet he pleads with the Lord to let untie their love-lunacy
On a Night when the benefactor is ready to shower boundless mercy, how can we stay silent and refrain from
Honoring the plea from sincere critics to occasionally forsake the logical cave and return to the spiritual delight.
The greatest miracle of the Miraj episode is that the Beloved chose to return to humanity, even after meeting with
Only the chosen few can behold that Divine Cup of Mustafa’s love, let alone consume the Drink. Nevertheless, Jaihoon is
The Beloved Prophet means everything to us which we can ever depict in our known human language, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Jaihoon’s poetic gift recited at the Rawdha Shareef unleashing the fire and desire of infinite longing to gain the love
Searching for God in the indulgent world is as foolish as looking for a Rose in middle of the desert,
Angel Ridwan’s eagerly yearns for the Beloved’s arrival to unlock Paradise’ gate and begin the celebration of eternal serenity, writes
A humble servant with no merit or choice surrenders to the ocean of Divine Love.
The moment lovers overhear the mention of their Beloved, their hearts overwhelm with ecstacy unable to bear the bliss- writes
The love for Messenger of Allah is our hope and dignity at a time when there’s no refuge from the
The joy in life can be realized only when one undergoes the agonies of pain and tears – reveals Mujeeb
Six forlorn friends convened at an Orchard to share their woes of Solitude. Just then a Seventh one appeared turning
The coming of the Holy Prophet perfumed humanity with compassion and knowledge bringing smiles on the faces of the oppressed
Gentleness is a superhuman quality which is unfound among the majority. Hence, its upholders deserve respect— asserts Jaihoon in this
A seeker without a spiritual comprade is worth no more than a rotten crop wrought with drought and despair- Mujeeb
A God-conscious Merchant who praised the Lord twice— upon hearing the sinking of his ship and then knowing the ship
The thrill and joy of seeking from the Divine is perhaps more exhilarating than discovering the Sought— Mujeeb Jaihoon explains
Not a single day passes in lovers’ lives without tears, reflecting each other’s longing in the ancient pain-mirror— reminds Jaihoon.
The seeker’s humble appeal to his spiritual comrade not to abandon him to perish in the world of godless solitude.
A Divine lover may naturally envy another, especially when one is blessed with a greater proximity with the Beloved, relates
Blaming the Almighty for His punishments is nonsensical as He infinitely forgives their failures, asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon
We invoke Allah with every breath and every branch we shake hoping for His Merciful refuge when others see us
God’s lovers, who enrich each other, melt as solitary dew when separated from one another— writes Jaihoon on spiritual kinship.
Not always Destiny brings ashore illustrious souls who connect with Divine. One seeker’s journey may benefit others too– hopes Mujeeb
The love-henna designed hearts of God are aligned towards Him, despite the lures of this deceptive world, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Had it not been for the name of the Beloved, humanity could never claim their cultural ethos–– argues Jaihoon in
God’s lovers employ various metaphors and symbolic actions to hide their love of the Divine– reveals Jaihoon about their ‘cover-up
Even as we feel pain over the belated reply, we shall remain persistent in our plea to the Most Merciful
The slave can readily accept the lockdown of his entire freedom provided the Master unlocks His Love within him or
Can the Lover resist a reply when asked in the name of the Beloved— contents Mujeeb Jaihoon as he bargains
We submit our faults in HIS presence from whom there is nothing to hide as we stand silent like a
The servant becomes ecstatic when Lord answers the slave’s plea. But the joy of fulfilment is incomplete without gratitude- insists
When we are left without a guide in our solitary ride to confide, we turn to our Creator for solace-
Allah is well aware of the warmth of every tear that flows down the cheeks of His hopeful servant- asserts
Weep not for this poet nor for his blood-like plight- Jaihoon’s chaotic poem on spiritual mayhem citing anecdotes from Rabia
We wander in wilderness hunting for Love only to discover that Love is lingering at the doorstep of the Beloved,
Beauty, dream and fragrance get eclipsed when shines the Full Moon of Medina, eulogizes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Paradise is the least a lover can demand in the name of the Beloved whom the Almighty endears the most—
Seekers, who dispassionately leave the shrine of the Beloved, abandon their heartbeat behind. Mujeeb Jaihoon’s tribute to those halfhearted pilgrims.
Drunkards and drug addicts have no clue about the intoxicating state of Prophetic Love, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
The Lap of Love is holier than the Martyr-field or the prayer-mat, or so claims Mujeeb Jaihoon
Our dark eyes & filthy hearts unqualify us to claim the Beloved’s love. In spite, a poetic attempt to approach
Mujeeb Jaihoon hails the frenzied seekers in alphabetical fashion to boldly invoke the Divine blessings of the ‘Power of Night’.
In the age of mega indulgence, adoption of Prophetic etiquettes is both the shortest, and sweetest, way to attain higher
As the kite for the wind and farmers for the monsoon, the Heart waits for the holy month of Rabiul
To save the heart from death-blood, it is inevitable to unyoke from the comforts and soak in the Beloved’s longing—
Jaihoon’s word of caution to mystic lovers not to consume their drink all at once
Mujeeb Jaihoon dedicates to the Holy Prophet this magnificent mystical poem full of brilliant imageries and metaphors.
Rain brings unimaginable joy in the hearts and minds of the natives, especially in the deserts— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Allah does not expect ants to carry mountains. Nor the weakling humans to understand the secret of Miraj— writes Mujeeb
Miraj: For the first time since its inception, Light found a soul more faster itself— Time & Space reimagined in
The glory of Mi’raj lies not only in the ascension but in the descent of our Beloved back to our
Spiritual madness is tons better than materialistic sanity— insists Mujeeb Jaihoon
While the selfish ones swim in the sleazy dirt, sincere friends sail on great seas— asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon in this
The Love-afflicted Pen can write about the Beloved alone. It will only frown away if asked to praise any other—
It is inevitable for Allah to exist as no one else could create a magnificent creation like the Holy Prophet—
The stones under her feet are worth more than the pearls on paradise’ shore, writes Jaihoon in a tribute to
The only proof for our belief in the hereafter is that they were told by the Trustworthy Beloved— insists Jaihoon.
Landing on the moon or demystifying the atom were seen with pride. Yet, there are other possibilities than imagined— Jaihoon’s
The Beloved is the cornerstone of life, the gem in existence’s ocean, illuminating culture and human advancement, asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Nightingales, roses, and moons whisper the secrets of love and devotion- in this mystical love poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon
Truth borrows its hue from the Beloved Meem, who is the absolute testimonial for Reality, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
The Holy Prophet is the shepherd of our emotion and the Lighthouse of our Reason in a myriad world of
The slave is not comfortable with the blessings if they are diverting his heart from the Giver
The poet entreats Abu Bakr as-Siddiq in a dream, seeking the secret behind his highest rank in belief and the
Lovers become incapable of logical reasoning, while turning unusually proud assuming they own the greatest wealth in the world.
Even Ridwan may wonder how this sinner would enter the heaven’s doors into the world of hoors— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
In a spiritual dream, Hallaj says Allah is merciful to all irrespective whether the slave remembers Him or not—writes Mujeeb
While the believers are reaping infinite rewards in the Holy Month, the poet laments he hasn’t earned a grain in
Enamored with love, the seeker is unapologetic in his expression of devotion to the beloved.
In the return of their soul to the Beloved, lovers rediscover their true nature and their pain hesitates in the
We may be forgetful of the Lord, but He will never abandon us and as we remain the dark night,
Lovers’ souls merge in one another while narrating their celestial yearning for Medina, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
As we get weary of life’s strife, we find solace in the name of the Beloved, who is the mantra
Allah has taken upon Himself to safeguard the blessed honor of His Beloved. Humanity need not fret over it, notes
A poetic reflection on the unparalleled love and mercy of the Prophet Muhammad, cherished by the Divine.
The Love of Mustafa is the fragrance for the soul while the heart finds joy tied to the knot of
The true lovers of Allah worship Him for His sake and He alone remains their joy and ache, admonishes Rabia
Ever since the parting of the Spiritual friend, the poet lives a false life while damned to the edge of
Exploring the existence of God versus Man’s self-awareness and the quest for certainty in faith.
Though we suffer from the lack of actions and weakness of faith, we cannot shy from declaring our love for
Mujeeb Jaihoon’s poem on the miraculous journey of the Prophet, where light stood in awe as he traversed the heavens.
A mystic yearning for unity and relief from the anguish of separation, seeking eternal love and recognition from the Beloved.
God anointed His Beloved as the Merciful Sultan to rule over the world in a celestial symphony of benevolence.
Our soul is the least we can offer as the most valuable token of our love the Holy Prophet.
A lover constantly struggles to maintain a spiritual connection amidst earthly temptations, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
From healing wounds to soaring ambitions, rediscover life’s essence in the love of Holy Prophet
The search for inner peace through loyalty to the Holy Prophet amidst external turmoil and oppression.
Although we remain soiled by the sinful dust, the sight of a devout servant of God will invoke His Love
One night in prayer a man cried to God / Ya Rabb! You are the most just / To trade
Just as the the rose holds the key to the nightingale’s song, if you are seeking the Creator, then find
Dive into the depths of profound love for the Beloved, discovering hidden treasures while risking everything else..
A poem exploring the overpowering love of Medina, igniting passion and zeal, freeing the soul from its burdens.
The benevolent Creator is never fed up with our constant pleas even as He wraps our crimes with His Mercy—
Our existence gains meaning and purpose when our hearts reflect the Beloved of God.
Jaihoon likens love as a hive for the starving bee and water to the dying in these verses
The omnipresent Mercy of Allah radiates in every atom of His Creations— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
The Beloved is the teacher of both earthly and celestial realms. Through him, we discovered the existence in the world,
We cherish our dearest ones during moments of ecstatic joy, just as the Holy Prophet remembered us in Miraj, writes
The loss of a spiritual comrade leaves us in a terrible state which consumes our heart and shreds our nerves
The poet pleads to His Lord knowing well that even if he fails non-stop, the Most Merciful will never withhold
The angels worship Allah incessantly but are amazed at the unwavering hope of sinful humans in Allah’s mercy.
A spiritual friend is ablution for the heart whose prayer and presence takes us closer to the Most-Loving
A servant marvels in disbelief as his Lord answers his prayer before he even calls upon Him
The poet finds only one buyer in the midst of many for his goods baked with Divine Love.
When the Rosary of Affinity breaks, the Sky of Spiritual Joy loses its stars, and Love becomes uncountable.
The habits and rituals in Ramadan witness a sudden end as soon as the Holy Month is over
Embraced by the Chosen, bestowed by the Creator, this Gift empowers martyrs, scholars, and lovers to express their bliss.
The poet longs to use his wax-like heart’s elegant Flame to uncover Love’s divine secrets at every chance.
Lovers can sustain no other desire when they stand in the presence of the Beloved, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Mujeeb Jaihoon’s poetic homage to Medina, where hearts find peace, souls discover shelter, and the echoes of the Beloved’s love
An enquiry into Rawdha’s divine essence, questioning if this part is part of Paradise, as hearts whisper, vice versa.
Jaihoon seeks prayers for Syed Abul Hasan Ali Nadwi, who helped to reconcile the chaotic world of Islamic reformation.
Belief in God and the afterlife hinges on the truth of the Holy Prophet’s revelations, argues Mujeeb Jaihoon
Half the way forward lies in calling upon the Almighty, a timeless truth for every day.
The rays of the Beloved Prophet inaugurated the dawn of Allah’s Creation.
Urging the soul to prioritize divine love over worldly joy, emphasizing Medina as its sacred purpose for existence.
The Abode of God exhorts the poet to proceed towards the city of the Beloved where the love-tears shed are
Discover the story of a saint who posthumously avenges a king by revealing his secret love for God
The poet, whose state is no better than an uprooted tent, admits his foolish lines are of no worth for
A poetic dialogue unfolds as a lover, purified by pilgrimage, seeks entry to Medina, facing the probing questions of Angel
An apologetic response addressing critics with humility and reverence, blending themes of love, loss, and a quest for divine guidance.
A devotee’s yearning to serve a heavenly treat, symbolizing love for the Prophet, to all his followers in paradise.
We may earnestly count the number of times we have asked Him, grumbling about the lapse in response, but He
Explores the overwhelming love for Prophet Muhammad, surpassing even the allure of paradise.
True believers question their faith if it doesn’t encompass the adoration for the Holy Prophet.
Genuine friends of Allah keep their devotion hidden, unlike fake godmen who seek recognition, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
The poet’s soul aches for the love of God and the Prophet’s guidance, a stark contrast to the body’s pursuit
This poem declares love fuels all existence; even paradise pales in comparison to the radiant presence of the beloved.
Acknowledge the Divine to marvel at the beauty of nature.
The incident about a man who experienced mercy for others and gave up his own wishes for the sake of
Envisioning the afterlife where the Prophet shall unite the constellation of humanity and march for their salvation.
A heartfelt prayer by two slaves to the Divine expressing their pain and joy, seeking liberation and divine love.
A thought-provoking contemplation on the impact of divine love, questioning the speaker’s existence without it.
Human weaknesses are no excuse to shy away from spiritual struggle. Hope will bring the lover’s aspiration to fruition alludes
In a celestial encounter, a believer presents the Almighty with a unique gift: poetry extolling the Prophet’s greatness.
Explore the rationale to discover the deeper meaning behind the seemingly paradoxical title used for the Prophet.
Lovers repeat and rotate the same old tale of love masquerading with new symbols, just like the deceptive wine-seller— an
Discover the story of a devout follower finding peace in the ‘Merciful Him’, amidst a world lost in the mundane.
Love is a divine gift, and those who cherish it should never presume it’s irrevocable.
The poet yearns for his name to be spoken to the Prophet, the gateway to everlasting peace.
Discover the power of gratitude and how it can lead to an abundance of blessings in this tale of unwavering
After suffering through years of solitude, a seeker pleads for the sweet honey of Affinity to be poured into their
As human words fall short, the Holy Prophet’s unwavering love for God is the ultimate measure of thankfulness.
Love is too great a flower to bloom on this earth and too long a song to hum in this
Our pleas will hang suspended in the celestial expanse until they are accompanied by respect and love for the Beloved
Overwhelmed by the Beloved’s greatness, the poet wrestles with the limitations of human language and seeks forgiveness from the Creator
Heartbroken by an unanswered prayer, the poet grapples with the natural feeling of human envy when another receives divine favor.
Delving into the clever ploys of lovers, this poem exposes their games to prolong their Beloved’s sweet discourse.
Angels marvel at humanity’s unique ability to construct love’s sanctuary both in this life and beyond.
A lover left in awe after receiving an instant Him-loving reply from the Beloved.
Defying the notion of falling in love, this poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon explores love as an upward journey.
Prayers from loved ones often receive quicker response than our own.
Angels meticulously document the virtuous acts of those adhering to the Prophet’s teachings, whose footsteps echo in Paradise.
Gold loses its luster compared to the radiant blessing of saluting the Holy Prophet.
Loneliness transforms the falcon into an owl, blinding its sight.
A pilgrim warns his self to tread humbly in the presence of the Beloved, for even the wind whispers with
The path to the Creator is illuminated by the holy Prophet’s teachings. To stray from them is to wander in
A sinner’s plea for a private encounter during a spiritual ascent to the Beloved.
Contemplating the value of meeting those in the heart, the agony of parting, and the search for comfort and connection.
The heart’s pain has a purpose, bringing others closer to Him, as the speaker shares his struggle to stay true
A powerful dream of farewell and faith prompts reflection on the mysterious ways of the divine.
Our yearning for God’s Beloved increases our consideration to enter His Paradise, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
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