Years Eleven
Celebrating a love blessed with Patience and sacrifice with neither complaint nor a taint.
When Time Forgot to Pass
Miraj: For the first time since its inception, Light found a soul more faster itself— Time & Space reimagined in Mujeeb Jaihoon’s poem.
To the Selfie Offspring
Paradise appears somewhere in between their smile and the Fire is hidden in midst of their painful tears, urges Jaihoon in this poem about filial piety.
The Martyr-Bride
Dreams cried, Nightmare laughed. Cup smashed, Wine spilled— Mujeeb Jaihoon’s poetic dissent against the civilian deaths in the Yemen conflict.
The Rhyme and Chime of Rain
Rain brings unimaginable joy in the hearts and minds of the natives, especially in the deserts— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon
Shy Not to Ask the Giving King
On a Night when the benefactor is ready to shower boundless mercy, how can we stay silent and refrain from seeking it?— wonders Jaihoon
Smiles Over Guns
Dedicated to Abdul Halim Attar, a Palestinian refugee who sold pens on Beirut streets, while carrying his daughter Reem on his shoulders
re:CALL
Honoring the plea from sincere critics to occasionally forsake the logical cave and return to the spiritual delight.
Malicious Clips
Relying on misplaced video clips for seeking knowledge is inimical to the spirit of human civilization— argues Mujeeb Jaihoon
Justice Undone
Justice remains a persecuted prisoner in the paradoxical world of the rich and powerful— writes Mujeeb Jaihoon