The Moon
54. Al-Qamar
القمر
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إِنَّا
أَرْسَلْنَا
عَلَيْهِمْ
صَيْحَةً
وَاحِدَةً
فَكَانُوا
كَهَشِيمِ
الْمُحْتَظِرِ
ʾinnā ʾarsalnā ʿalayhim ṣayḥatan wāḥidatan fa-kānū ka-hashīmi l-muḥtaẓiri
We sent against them a single Cry, and they became like the dry sticks of a corral builder.
— Ali Quli Qarai
For We sent against them a single Mighty Blast, and they became like the dry stubble used by one who pens cattle.
