My Mother, My Paradise
Mothers lose sleep for the child to dream while also abstaining from food so that the infant could be fed—
Mothers lose sleep for the child to dream while also abstaining from food so that the infant could be fed—
As innocents are killed, the powerful convene fruitless meetings, exchanging hollow condolences, indifferent to the plight of war victims.
Oppression of Palestinians is a blot on our civilized times even as the thirst of the blood-thirsty Gog-Magogs goes on-
Violence, oppression and inequality have made life unjust and unbearable for the afflicted ones- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Creative freedom is proportionate to the price one can afford to pay— asserts Mujeeb Jaihoon
True heroism is found in compassionate acts that alleviate suffering, embodying timeless virtues of generosity and love for humanity.
Jaihoon’s passionate elegy on the martyrdom of the Palestinian boys killed by Israeili warships while playing football on the beach
Justice remains a persecuted prisoner in the paradoxical world of the rich and powerful— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
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
They first demonize the victims. And then murder and molest. Finally, they say sorry, leaving the victims in a state
Paradise appears somewhere in between their smile and the Fire is hidden in midst of their painful tears, urges Jaihoon
As each year passes by, we sincerely pray for humanity not to fall prey to the future pain of natural
Exploring the profound essence of philanthropy through a poetic lens, celebrating its virtues and transformative power in society.
While anyone can incite violence and destroy homes, it takes courage and nobility to uphold peace and sanity.
To love like Imam Hussein means generously sharing the Truth-hive’s sweetness, spreading its essence to all, even enemies, writes Jaihoon
A touching episode from the life of a man who was bestowed with abundant authority by Destiny, yet chose to
Neo-imperialist forces betray and bulldoze weaker nations, plundering resources, and then profit from their reconstruction.
A believer’s poetic prayer for an atheist, navigating through the depths of faith, empathy, and spiritual yearning.
On the stark double standards of superpowers reflecting on issues of terrorism, war, and global politics.
When darkness envelops the world, we search within for the light that guides us through the night’s shadow, writes Mujeeb
A philosophical dialogue with Umm Ammar, Islam’s pioneering female martyr, as she illuminates timeless inquiries on women’s resilience. Last night,
Intellectual inertia within the Islamic world hindered the advancement of dream interpretation, despite Ibn Sireen’s contributions.
Journey through life’s trials and triumphs, finding resilience and courage amidst destiny’s challenges, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
We water plants and hastily expect fruits ignoring their emotional identity. When they fail, we blame climate change- writes Jaihoon.
A poetic exchange where flowers lament human indifference, urging appreciation for nature’s gifts, amidst the chaos of daily life.
Exploring the existence of God versus Man’s self-awareness and the quest for certainty in faith.
An urban and a rural woman share their pain, echoing the societal divides and the unequal suffering of women.
On the families torn asunder by soaring rents, fueled by the insatiable greed of their landlords.
On the rehabilitation of victims affected by wars and conflicts while hoping for peace and healing in society.