In this poem by Mujeeb Jaihoon, a heart aches for a lost love, seeking solace and a promise of a brighter dawn.
The Angels Belittled Me
The angels worship Allah incessantly but are amazed at the unwavering hope of sinful humans in Allah’s mercy.
A Silent Singer
In the march of the caravan,
grant me a Him-Loving Singer
to keep the journey in the same burning spirit.
Like a Tasbih
A spiritual friend is ablution for the heart whose prayer and presence takes us closer to the Most-Loving
Answered Before I Called
A servant marvels in disbelief as his Lord answers his prayer before he even calls upon Him