If Ever I Gain My Senses
The love-stricken poet pleads with the beloved to arrive before the “Terrifying Summon.”
The love-stricken poet pleads with the beloved to arrive before the “Terrifying Summon.”
Love is a fruit that will blossom only after years of tears and trials, write Mujeeb Jaihoon
In the pursuit of passion’s flame, this radical lover dreads divine judgment for his all-consuming adoration— poeticizes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Just as the Rose can’t ignore the Nightingale forever, the Beloved too can’t un-love her lover for long, argues Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Love is a land of sacrifice where the selfish seed is forbidden to sow— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
The bold Love may be the fault and culprit. Yet the innocent and shy Lovers are the ones accused and caught— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
In this poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon, a lover pleads with his adamant beloved to let go of anger and reconcile with his desire.
Beauty lies neither in the object nor in the onlooker. Nay, it rests in the love-image that appears in the eyes – poetizes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Lovers treasure the love and revere its pain, without expecting any apology from the beloved— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Jaihoon’s poem explores the philosophical torment of doubt in love, grappling with the fear of loss versus a life devoid of love.