Sailing on the Friend-ship
While the selfish ones swim in the sleazy dirt, sincere friends sail on great seas— asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon in this friendship poem
Metaphysic
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
The ‘Old Lady’ Merchant
The stones under her feet are worth more than the pearls on paradise’ shore, writes Jaihoon in a tribute to Lady Khadijah, the wife of Prophet
My Creed
The only proof for our belief in the hereafter is that they were told by the Trustworthy Beloved— insists Jaihoon.
Lord’s the Limit
Landing on the moon or demystifying the atom were seen with pride. Yet, there are other possibilities than imagined— Jaihoon’s radical Miraj poem
The Inevitable
The Beloved is the cornerstone of life, the gem in existence’s ocean, illuminating culture and human advancement, asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon.
My Slogan, My Revolution
Nightingales, roses, and moons whisper the secrets of love and devotion- in this mystical love poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon
The Majestic Mirror
Truth borrows its hue from the Beloved Meem, who is the absolute testimonial for Reality, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
My Reason’s Lighthouse
The Holy Prophet is the shepherd of our emotion and the Lighthouse of our Reason in a myriad world of distractions.