Lovers can renounce solitude and enjoy life’s blessings only in the presence of each other.
Tomorrow morn,
Together shall we be.
Watch the rising sun,
And celebrate the trees’ dance.
Listen to the wind’s music,
And enjoy the river’s flow.
Tomorrow morn,
Be a new morn.
Renounce solitude when,
Together shall we be.
Aug 16 2013. Edited Dec. 2020
Masking their soul-shine behind ordinary forms, God’s lovers wait for the dust to settle to rejoice alone—writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
True faith demands sacrificing intellectual pride and forfeiting logic.
By weighing the count of forgetting against remembering, this poem proves that math always fails once the self dissolves in
By weighing the count of forgetting against remembering, this poem proves that math always fails once the self dissolves in