Rain brings unimaginable joy in the hearts and minds of the natives, especially in the deserts— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Every Love has a Secret
Allah does not expect ants to carry mountains. Nor the weakling humans to understand the secret of Miraj— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
When Time Forgot to Pass
Miraj: For the first time since its inception, Light found a soul more faster itself— Time & Space reimagined in Mujeeb Jaihoon’s poem.
The Compassionate Descent
The glory of Mi’raj lies not only in the ascension but in the descent of our Beloved back to our humble world as well— sings Mujeeb Jaihoon
My Lunacy. My Ecstasy
Spiritual madness is tons better than materialistic sanity— insists Mujeeb Jaihoon