The glory of Mi’raj lies not only in the ascension but in the descent of our Beloved back to our humble world as well— sings Mujeeb Jaihoon
Not Meant For All
Love and its ecstasy descend into the hearts out of God’s mercy- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon in this poem inspired at Rawdha Shareef
My Poetic Buraq
The Love-afflicted Pen can write about the Beloved alone. It will only frown away if asked to praise any other— admits Mujeeb Jaihoon
The Lord’s Existence
It is inevitable for Allah to exist as no one else could create a magnificent creation like the Holy Prophet— asserts Jaihoon
The ‘Old Lady’ Merchant
The stones under her feet are worth more than the pearls on paradise’ shore, writes Jaihoon in a tribute to Lady Khadijah, the wife of Prophet