وَأُحِيطَ

بِثَمَرِهِۦ

فَأَصۡبَحَ

يُقَلِّبُ

كَفَّيۡهِ

عَلَىٰ

مَآ

أَنفَقَ

فِيهَا

وَهِيَ

خَاوِيَةٌ

عَلَىٰ

عُرُوشِهَا

وَيَقُولُ

يَٰلَيۡتَنِي

لَمۡ

أُشۡرِكۡ

بِرَبِّيٓ

أَحَدٗا

٤٢

And so all his produce was ˹totally˺ ruined, so he started to wring his hands for all he had spent on it, while it had collapsed on its trellises. He cried, “Alas! I wish I had never associated anyone with my Lord ˹in worship˺!”