WHEN THE SKY is split asunder
And the stars dispersed
When the oceans begin to flow
When the graves are overturned
Each soul will know what it had sent ahead and what it had left behind
O man, what seduced you from your munificent Lor
Who created you then formed your symmetry, then gave you right proportion
Shaping you into any form He pleased
Even then you deny the Judgement
Surely there are guardians over you
Illustrious scribe
Who know what you do
The pious will surely be in heaven
The wicked certainly in Hell
They will burn in it on the Day of Judgement
And will not be removed from it
How can you comprehend what the Day of Judgement is
How then can you comprehend what the Day of Judgement is
It is the day when no soul will have power to do the least for a soul, and God's alone will be done