The first night of the grave | The end of man | The punishment of the grave | Paigham eNijat

Assalamualaikum Ya Ali Madad

The first night of the grave | The end of man | The punishment of the grave | Paigham eNijat

At the time of conflict, my soul will leave and at the time of grief, the saliva of the mouth will also become bitter

My soul has been taken away and my body lies motionless in the midst of my family, their hands turning me upside down and their eyes shedding tears.

The people of the house closed my eyes and tied a cloth on my jaws and after sorrow and grief they immediately went and bought a shroud and sent someone to dig my grave.

The person I loved the most hurriedly called the bather to come and bathe him.

Laying me on the death bed, some people immediately started bathing me

Water was poured on me, ghazal was sung three times and the people called out to bring the shroud

Dressed me in some sleeveless clothes and immediately put camphor on it. Only this camphor became my tanisha journey and now the funeral procession started.

And now they expelled me from the world

oh sorry

That was the day, I did not remember in my life that I was going on a journey, but there was no companion and there was no expense

Bus

Four men lifted me on their shoulders and the rest followed to see me off

They brought me to the funeral hall, called the imam, recited the funeral, and lined up. The imam said the takbeer, "Allahu Akbar." After saying the four takbeers, everyone bowed and saluted.

Pray for me in such a way that there is no bowing or prostration. May Allah have mercy on me.