Back to the main topic. The news of the death of one of my relatives was announced today at Fajr, last night. Suddenly the news of the death of a healthy person made the heart cry. Various thoughts began to swirl in my head. He started thinking about his own death again and again. How many sins have I committed in my life? Allah ta'ala is not knowing how many punishments he is arranging. Perhaps there is nothing more terrible than the grave. Why can't we accept the ever-knowing, ever-knowing death? I went to see the deceased for the last time. Women are sitting on chairs. For example, guests sit and chat in a wedding house. The difference is, the joy of new life in the wedding ceremony and the mourning and moaning in the death ceremony. May Allah grant us patience. Women are sitting near the death bed. They may be as scared of their own deaths as I am. I pray to Allah Ta'ala, Rabbul Alamin gives us death with faith.
How are you guys?? I hope everyone is well by God's grace. Alhamdulillah I am also fine with my family. My blog today is about a heartbreaking incident. To be born is to die. This is the rule. Why can't we accept this extreme truth? May Allah make us patient.
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