A little story about my grandfather.
First of all, I would like to say a few words about my grandfather. My grandfather's name was Mujeeb-ur-Rehman and he was born in Jharkhand. For some reason they came and settled in Bihar. My grandfather was an honest man. He was a small businessman. Who was ignorant But still he was very knowledgeable. And in a few days they had become very big businessmen. At the time when my grandfather was a businessman, there was no such businessman in my area. Who could compete with my grandfather. And my grandfather was a very honest businessman. And at that time they used to sell all kinds of goods. At that time it was small. So I used to see my grandfather bringing a lot of money. And he used to give me some money too. I used to eat and drink from it and have fun. And there was something wrong with my grandfather. Like my grandfather used to pray in the beginning. But did not read on time. But when my grandfather decided that I would go for Hajj. And then after a few days everything was ready. And my grandfather went for Hajj and came back safe and sound. And he brought me a gift. And that gift was a watch which was very beautiful to look at and shining like gold. And after coming from there, my grandfather changed completely. He used to offer prayers on time all the time. And always used to say good things. And the biggest thing is that my grandfather built a mosque. Which is a mosque in our village. That mosque is very well made. Everybody who sees it today says who built this mosque. So our chests widen with pride. That he was my grandfather who built this beautiful mosque. Which is why today we people are either remembering my grandfather. And after coming from there, he used to offer prayers on time. And went everywhere. Attended every funeral. Wherever. My grandfather did not know how to ride a motorcycle. So they would often tell me to go. So I often went with my grandfather. And attend funerals. I mean, I also learned a lot from living with my grandfather. And even at the last moment I was with my grandfather when my grandfather was admitted in the hospital. My grandmother and I were with her at the time. At that time he told me that when I get out of here I will be in good health and my health will be restored. So I will go home and give you a job. That is, my grandfather was a famous man. And everyone agreed with him. And everyone respected him. But sadly, one or two days after returning from the hospital, Dada fell in love with Allah. In Allah Wana Aliya Rajaun. My grandfather was very kind in every way. Finally, I ask you to pray for my grandfather that may Allah Almighty grant my grandfather Paradise.
Ameen
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