Ya Rabbana! Ya Rabbana!

We submit our faults in HIS presence from whom there is nothing to hide as we stand silent like a bride- Jaihoon on pleading to the Lord

Why Scribble for Hours Infinite?

A struggling artist recalls the invaluable advice of a wise friend, sparking a journey of self-discovery and creative exploration

War: Incredible Indifference

As innocents are killed, the powerful convene fruitless meetings, exchanging hollow condolences, indifferent to the plight of war victims.

The Pilgrim’s Manual

A pilgrim warns his self to tread humbly in the presence of the Beloved, for even the wind whispers with awe in this sacred space.

The Ecstatic Name

The moment lovers overhear the mention of their Beloved, their hearts overwhelm with ecstacy unable to bear the bliss- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon

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

Silent in Fury and Merry

The joy and fury of His Lovers may be veiled in Silence. For, the Pleasure of Almighty is all that matters to them- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon

Pretext for Paradise

Our yearning for God’s Beloved increases our consideration to enter His Paradise, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.