e it from the moth to the flame or the cup to the wine, the first time is indeed the testing time of Love and Loyalty— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
My Mother, My Paradise
Mothers lose sleep for the child to dream while also abstaining from food so that the infant could be fed— Jaihoon’s poetic tribute to mothers
Love: No Place for the Self
Love is a land of sacrifice where the selfish seed is forbidden to sow— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Love Loquacious
The bold Love may be the fault and culprit. Yet the innocent and shy Lovers are the ones accused and caught— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon