Akhun Salak Baba, a name so divine,
With Islamic faith, his path did align.
Partnered with Bahaku Khan to defeat,
Doma, who put up a fierce fight to replete.

Shandayi, his Queen, was wed to Bahaku,
Converted to Islam, a new path to pursue.
Kabir’s poetry was his inspiration,
With Hinduism and Islam, a unique combination.

Sayyed Akbar Shah, his real name so grand,
But Akhun Salak, the title he did command.
Piety his virtue, people did acclaim,
His family tree, linked to Husain(R.A) with fame.

His mystical poems, earthly and profound,
Gravitating towards divinity astound.
In everyday life, details he did implore,
Leaving his followers, always wanting more.

Akhun Salak Baba, an epitome of grace,
In every heart, a lasting place.
His legacy lingers, even today,
Guiding us all, in every way.

Poem: Salaak against Dooma ( English Poem)
Poet: Raaz Akhund

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