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My Grandfather, May Allah have Mercy upon him, died during Hajj (though i didn't get a chance to meet him he passed away before i was born), my young brother had a dream that me and him went to search for my Grandfather in Makkah al-Mukarramah.

My Father, May Allah have mercy upon him died on Friday, he was the Mu'addhin of my local Masjid. My father went Bangladesh (the year he passed away) and fell seriously ill, he couldn't eat and drink - he was in hospital bed ridden, although it wasn't too serious or life threatening at that stage Allah still took him (May He have mercy upon him). The moment he passed away, in my dream (UK time 5 am hence i was asleep) my father came to me outside our house so i received him outside on the path and asked him what was wrong - he replied he has to go now, so i hugged him and he went and i thus woke up, i started crying hysterically and my mother came to my room in a rush and asked what was wrong i replied ring Bangladesh dad's gone, and it was the case my father indeed passed away, Innaa Lillaahi Wa Innaa Ilayhi Raji'oon.

My father never relied on anyone nor did he bother anyone in his life, he was very very simple and humble. May Allah grant him Jannathul Firdaws, Ameen.

Sometimes i think simple life is the best life.

Wallahu A'lam.