This is a collection of Kamal Saleh's Spoken word poems The meaning of life The weakest of homes Are we even human? And more insha'Allah. Read. Like. Follow. Salam. Copyrighted © 2014

"So remember Me; I will remember you. And be grateful to Me and do not deny me" (2:152)

A poem about the ongoing conflict in Syria.

He watches me with graceful tears as I happen to begin an entourage;a new phase of life all lured up with laughs that touch the heart-core or tears that will flood an ocean of seas;a vow of parody embellishing a union of two good forgivers counting up a thousand little things and elevating the confidante in me.The white lace that touches my collarbone goes unnoticed as I notice his painful smile,yet I repel down like a wave that crushes to a child's tender feet;in the truest sense that I lack the sweet fondly manner to energize my legs and light his whole face with my gentle niecely touch on his long fingers.I glance back at the man next to me fearful of marriage bonds trampling down the intense love sprung up inside me to tell him sweetly;"I am always your little niece,Uncle!" They say that being yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment,I say that being with an uncle who constantly reminds how important a niece is,trying to make me someone none other than a heartwarming girl who cherishes devoted hearts is my greatest accomplishment.I would fearlessly admit the fact that if it tenses and urges a war of love and encouraging responsibilities it is the third I would resemble with;the cheeky mischief added up with a heart power of the message,'I am being loved trying as years pass by and time flies past in a gruelling life-journey only to affirm that I've being right all through. It's the person in him or specifically the human I find in him amidst all humans that entitles my devotion and what makes me in believing my uncles is my greatest accomplishment.I travel back to the sweetest moment in my life(yeah it is)when he said,You maybe your mother's daughter but you are my best friend"perhaps it's possession o another but maybe its all about promoting oneself to an ucle from being the best brother...

Dawood Khan, an American Muslim soldier in the US Army, had been an outsider for a good portion of his life. His Islamic identity was something he cherished, but others looked down on in disdain. Bullies at school ridiculed, mentally tortured, and physically assaulted Dawood for cherishing that identity. After a horrifying encounter with his high school bully, Dawood decided that enough was enough. He grew wiser, determined to face the terrorists that his religion was forcibly associated with. His decisions enabled him to encounter terrorists who killed in the name of their Creator, terrorists that claimed to follow the same religion he followed. For disagreeing with their twisted beliefs, these terrorists executed men, women, and children. This was not the Islam he knew. This was not the Islam that he followed. In hopes of changing his community's image, Dawood embarked on an excursion to better the image of Muslims in America. His voyage began in peace, yet ended in disaster and rage. Follow his life as he faces the growing danger of guilt by association and see the Muslim American community in a new light. Who is Dawood Khan and why is he known as America's number one enemy? Available on Amazon in print! (Still working on making the e-book free.) http://www.amazon.com/Dangers-Islam-Terrorist-Helena-Won-ebook/dp/B00TNCNRXI I appreciate all comments, votes, shares, and follows! ***Rated Mature for Language. No "adult" scenes in the book***