A lover yearns for more time with their beloved, questioning the fleeting nature of their connection, in this poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Every day she makes
A honey-like claim
‘About you,
I think all the time’.
But as I pass
Through moments silent
On my lips arises
The heart’s plaint:
‘Is it not possible
For some time more
To spend for the one
You utterly adore?’
Dec 28 2002. edit Feb 2024
Mujeeb Jaihoon
Mujeeb Jaihoon, reputed Indian author, explores themes of universal love, deeply embedded in a disruptive spiritual worldview.
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