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This is part one of five in the first book about Aadam AS. Please tune-in for regular updates. Don't forget to share and subscribe.

Lyrics:

Do you know who was, the first man on Earth
And do you know the story, of his spectacular birth?

His origins were earthly - humble and meek

Angels were raising question, long before he could speak

He never was a toddler, and neither was a child

Made was he from clay, so very soft and mild

Aadam was the name, of this man who came to Earth
Unfolding very shortly, is the story of his birth

Created was this man, from different types of clay

Clay from planet Earth, from near and far away

As an adult he was born, a great father soon to be

Destined he was for greatness, that yet he could not see

Father of all humans, he taught us right from wrong

To Allah is our return, and to Him do we belong

The Most Merciful Creator, Made an image so unique
Angels and djinns had never, seen something so sleek

The body of this man, lay there in its place
For all around to view, from his toes to his face

Iblees who was a djinn, among the angels- glared
He saw this new creation, and inside he felt scared

“For what reason is this ‘thing’, that Allah has made?
While years I’ve been loyal, for so long I have prayed

It was I, that was chosen, to be close to Allah
And only I am supreme, and the greatest by far

The djinns were on earth, in the greatest of error
Fighting each other, unleashing their terror

I alone repaired the problems of djinn-kind
I am Number One above angels you'll find!”

Thank you for listening. I look forward to your comments!

Atique Miah
www.atiquemiah.co.uk
atique.miah@live.co.uk
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This is part one of five in the first book about Aadam AS. Please tune-in for regular updates. Don't forget to share and subscribe. Lyrics: Do you know who was, the first man on Earth And do you know the story, of his spectacular birth? His origins were earthly - humble and meek Angels were raising question, long before he could speak He never was a toddler, and neither was a child Made was he from clay, so very soft and mild Aadam was the name, of this man who came to Earth Unfolding very shortly, is the story of his birth Created was this man, from different types of clay Clay from planet Earth, from near and far away As an adult he was born, a great father soon to be Destined he was for greatness, that yet he could not see Father of all humans, he taught us right from wrong To Allah is our return, and to Him do we belong The Most Merciful Creator, Made an image so unique Angels and djinns had never, seen something so sleek The body of this man, lay there in its place For all around to view, from his toes to his face Iblees who was a djinn, among the angels- glared He saw this new creation, and inside he felt scared “For what reason is this ‘thing’, that Allah has made? While years I’ve been loyal, for so long I have prayed It was I, that was chosen, to be close to Allah And only I am supreme, and the greatest by far The djinns were on earth, in the greatest of error Fighting each other, unleashing their terror I alone repaired the problems of djinn-kind I am Number One above angels you'll find!” Thank you for listening. I look forward to your comments! Atique Miah www.atiquemiah.co.uk atique.miah@live.co.uk @atiquemiahpoems on Twitter, Snapchat and Instagram facebook.com/atiquemiahpoems read more read less

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