I don't know how to start. Suddenly, while looking at the old pictures in the mobile gallery, my eyes got stuck in some pictures. One of the reasons is that I once took pictures with him. Today he is far away from this world. He has not left the country of return.In the middle of the picture, the groom is sitting. He is my cousin and childhood best friend. Involved with him, many of my old memories. He is two to three years older than me. He was a long time expatriate in Oman.
He returned to the country after eight to ten years. His health had changed. He got married a few days after coming to the country. Going to her wedding and taking pictures. I never realized that these pictures would be the last picture with him.A few days after the marriage, he fell ill. At first he was treated with some home remedies. Later, his mother fell into the clutches of various Kabirajs and hypocrites. Later I admitted him to a private hospital in Dhaka. After examination, we found out that he had kidney problems. That hospital later transferred him to a Kidney Specialist Hospital. Doctors spend a lot of money on us knowing that it will not be good.Later, the hospital authorities transferred him to Suhrawardy Medical College.
A few days later he came home. Speaks like perfectly healthy people. Suddenly he leaves us all far away. From where no one comes back.
Being an eternal truth in all truths, we must leave this world. None of us are permanent residents of this world. But on the way to Earth we are stuck in a bond with each other. When someone leaves that bond, we suffer a lot. And especially premature death causes more suffering.
Everyone will pray for this brother of mine, may Creator keep him well in the hereafter and keep him in peace.
107.560 SRY