The Crown of Meem-Madness

Mujeeb Jaihoon makes a final plea to bring him again to Medina so that he can set on fire those hearts that are love-poor.

The Angels Belittled Me

The angels worship Allah incessantly but are amazed at the unwavering hope of sinful humans in Allah’s mercy.

The Beggar’s Treasure

The poet feels undeserving of a precious gift and expresses a desire for deeper faith and understanding.

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

That Night Ended Medinized

Lovers’ souls merge in one another while narrating their celestial yearning for Medina, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.

Spring the First

As the kite for the wind and farmers for the monsoon, the Heart waits for the holy month of Rabiul Awwal to celebrate.

Thank you, O People of West!

Thank you for your protests on your streets, faithfully expressing your solidarity for our suffering and killing… while we cowardly sit at homes meditating in front of the Idiot Box

Ten Out of Ten

Mujeeb Jaihoon’s love poem celebrating unwavering devotion, sacrifice, and a perfect ten out of ten journey.