بِسْمِ ٱللَّهِ ٱلرَّحْمَـٰنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ
The Prophet frowned and turned away Because there came to him the blind man, interrupting But what would make you perceive, O Muhammad, that perhaps he might be purified Or be reminded and the remembrance would benefit him As for he who thinks himself without need To him you give attention And not upon you is any blame if he will not be purified But as for he who came to you striving for knowledge While he fears Allah From him you are distracted No! Indeed, these verses are a reminder Thus whoever wills may remember it It is recorded in honored sheets Exalted and purified Carried by the hands of messenger-angels Noble and dutiful Cursed is man; how disbelieving is he From what substance did He create him From a sperm-drop He created him and destined for him Then He eased the way for him Then He causes his death and provides a grave for him Then when He wills, He will resurrect him No! Man has not yet accomplished what He commanded him Then let mankind look at his food How We poured down water in torrents Then We broke open the earth, splitting it with sprouts And caused to grow within it grain And grapes and herbage And olive and palm trees And gardens of dense shrubbery And fruit and grass As enjoyment for you and your grazing livestock But when there comes the Deafening Blast On the Day a man will flee from his brother And his mother and his father And his wife and his children For every man, that Day, will be a matter adequate for him Some faces, that Day, will be bright Laughing, rejoicing at good news And other faces, that Day, will have upon them dust Blackness will cover them Those are those who disbelieve, the wicked ones
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