When the sky foundered.
And when the orbs scattered,
And when the oceans burst.
And when the graves bestrewn.
A self knew what it has forwarded and what it has deferred.
O man! What lured you in your Generous Lord?
He Who created you, then steadied you, then equated you?
In whatever shape He wished, He constructed you.
No! verily, you deny in the religion.
And upon you are preservers.
Generous writers.
They know what you do.
Indeed, the revered are surely in Opulence.
While the villains are surely in Hell.
Smoldering in it on the Doctrine Day.
And they will not be absent from it.
Ans what do you know what the Doctrine Day is?
Then, what do you know what the Doctrine Day is?
The Day when no self will owe another self anything; and the matter on that Day is to Allah.