Strange dream

 Once upon a time there was a tendency to read books, but in the evolution of time that tendency is lost. I used to make books my friends as a leisure time companion. Sometimes I used to compete in reading books. I would finish reading the prize books during the holidays. Reading out books was not legal in the madrasa, leisure time sitting at home during holidays could be used by reading books. At that time we had books like Lost Pearls, Collected Pearls, Heart Touching Stories etc. in our textbooks. The reluctance to read books increases as one enters the career. Yesterday a brother shared a PDF of a book in the guise of a story. I promised to finish the 221-page book in two hours. One-fourth of the time before he finished reading, he fell asleep with his eyes full, but then he did not read any more. Tried to read a few pages before going to bed at night, still couldn't reach the goal. InshaAllah, I will finish reading today.

 Meswak sitting down, or what I was making! Where did my mother come from and handed me some money. It will be approximately three thousand rupees. I wondered why you are giving me money? He told me to spend it from here, leave this money to you. I said I'm going to give you a handout right now, but you're giving me the opposite! What's the story? I was forced to find out the real facts. It is not right to put all the facts on the page of seery bd. Keep this fact a secret! However, the main event did not happen in reality, I was lost in the dream state in my sleep. As always, I woke up at the last minute. Unfortunately, the end of the dream was not seen!

 No one knows when he will die, on what ground he will die. Yesterday's healthy-strong man has left this worldly life in the embrace of death and passed away. A neighbor died of a heart attack this morning. As soon as I heard the news, my heart raced. Relatives, they may cry for a while and calm down. Maybe give alms for the dead person for a while. But for those who have left their homeland and sacrificed their lives abroad, most of them will be forgotten over time. Many people do not even want to take the body of their loved ones to the country to save financial expenses. I don't know how the servant of God spent the time before death. Maybe he cried out for a glass of water, but he couldn't taste a glass of water because there was no one around. This is life! And we are after the greed of the world