I am late, Your Mercy so early

We may be forgetful of the Lord, but He will never abandon us and as we remain the dark night, His light shows us the way, writes Jaihoon

Homecoming

Jaihoon’s poetic gift recited at the Rawdha Shareef unleashing the fire and desire of infinite longing to gain the love of Beloved Prophet

Envy of the Fairies

A rose questions a lovestruck nightingale, confused by his obsession. He reveals a distorted view of the world, fueled by love.

And then, Sorry

They first demonize the victims. And then murder and molest. Finally, they say sorry, leaving the victims in a state of painful humiliation.

A Sin to Count Love

Mujeeb Jaihoon’s passionate poem explores the vastness and elusiveness of love, defying definition and measurement.