When the heaven becomes cleft asunder
And when the stars become dispersed
And when the seas are made to flow forth
And when the graves are laid open
Every soul shall know what it has sent before and held back.
O man! what has beguiled you from your Lord, the Gracious one
Who created you, then made you complete, then made you symmetrical?
Into whatever form He pleased He constituted you.
Nay! but you give the lie to the judgment day
And most surely there are keepers over you