Yusuf Ali
For We sent against them a single Mighty Blast, and they became like the dry stubble used by one who pens cattle.

Sahih International
Indeed, We sent upon them one blast from the sky, and they became like the dry twig fragments of an [animal] pen.

Shakir
Surely We sent upon them a single cry, so they were like the dry fragments of trees which the maker of an enclosure collects.

Pickthall
Lo! We sent upon them one Shout, and they became as the dry twigs (rejected by) the builder of a cattle-fold.

محمد جالندھری
ہم نے ان پر (عذاب کے لئے) ایک چیخ بھیجی تو وہ ایسے ہوگئے جیسے باڑ والے کی سوکھی اور ٹوٹی ہوئی باڑ