The love-stricken poet pleads with the beloved to arrive before the “Terrifying Summon.”
Love’s Worth Every Thorn
Love is a fruit that will blossom only after years of tears and trials, write Mujeeb Jaihoon
Confessions of a Compulsive Lover
In the pursuit of passion’s flame, this radical lover dreads divine judgment for his all-consuming adoration— poeticizes Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Not for Long Can She Un-love
Just as the Rose can’t ignore the Nightingale forever, the Beloved too can’t un-love her lover for long, argues Mujeeb Jaihoon.
Love: No Place for the Self
Love is a land of sacrifice where the selfish seed is forbidden to sow— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon