وَأُحِيطَ
بِثَمَرِهِۦ
فَأَصْبَحَ
يُقَلِّبُ
كَفَّيْهِ
عَلَىٰ
مَآ
أَنفَقَ
فِيهَا
وَهِىَ
خَاوِيَةٌ
عَلَىٰ
عُرُوشِهَا
وَيَقُولُ
يَـٰلَيْتَنِى
لَمْ
أُشْرِكْ
بِرَبِّىٓ
أَحَدًۭا
٤٢
And so it was: his fruit was completely destroyed, and there he was, wringing his hands over what he had invested in it, as it drooped on its trellises, and saying, ‘I wish I had not set up any partner to my Lord.’
M.A.S. Abdel Haleem