We all fear death. But more fearsome is the absence of our dear ones, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Your Name is Enough
As we get weary of life’s strife, we find solace in the name of the Beloved, who is the mantra of joy and hope for us in both worlds
My Business
Allah has taken upon Himself to safeguard the blessed honor of His Beloved. Humanity need not fret over it, notes Mujeeb Jaihoon
My Beloved, Name his is Muhammad
A garden if / Is this cosmos / His soul / A fragrant breeze / His full Praise / I alone capable / Everything in him / Is so lovable
Why be the Convict and Victim too?
Jaihoon’s poem delves into the complexities of love, questioning its sacrifices and inevitable betrayals in a rhythmic cascade of inquiries.