Hath there come Unto thee the story of the Enveloping Event
Faces on that Day shall be downcast
Travailing, worn
They shall roast into the scalding Fire
Given to drink of a spring fiercely boiling
No food shall be theirs save bitter thorn
Which shall neither nourish nor avail against hunger
Faces on that Day shall be de lighted
With their endeavour well pleased
They shall be in a Garden lofty
They shall hear therein no vain discourse
Therein shall be a spring running
Therein shall be couches elevated
And goblets ready placed
And cushions ranged
And carpets ready spread
Look they not at the camels, how they are created
And at the heaven, how it is raised
And at the mountains, how they are rooted
And at the earth, how it is outspread
Admonish thou then; thou art but an admonisher
Thou art not over them a warden
But whosoever will turn back and disbelieve
Him Allah shall torment with the greatest torment
Verily Unto us is their reckoning
Then verily on us is their reckoning