When heaven is split open
when the stars are scattered
when the seas swarm over
when the tombs are overthrown
then a soul shall know its works, the former and the latter
O Man! What deceived thee as to thy generous Lor
who created thee and shaped thee and wrought thee in symmetr
and composed thee after what form He would
No indeed; but you cry lies to the Doom
yet there are over you watcher
noble, writer
who know whatever you do
Surely the pious shall be in bliss
and the libertines shall be in a fiery furnace
roasting therein on the Day of Doom
nor shall they ever be absent from it
And what shall teach thee what is the Day of Doom
Again, what shall teach thee what is the Day of Doom
A day when no soul shall possess aught to succour another soul; that day the Command shall belong unto God