Your road is less than ten decades
Mine is infinite in number of days
Hell and heaven are for you naught
All my actions are by its strings caught
Prayer for an Atheist
Thus Warned The Puppet Master
When we ‘leak’,
It’s threat of state security
When you ‘leak’
It’s right to information… On the one sided justice of Neo-Imperialists
UAE : Like her, no mother other
They say love has no scent or hue/ And this say is indeed true/
But truths are to experience/Not to be taken in ignorance/Yes, UAE is my Foster Mother/Like her, no mother other..
The Song of Broken Strings
Where shall one seek light when the day has turned to night, asks Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Man’s Rest vs. Woman’s Test
Since we toil for the men to rest/Our least be better than his best/
Not a drop of our sweat shall be lost/With joy shall our cheeks be moist