BETTERLIFE THE DIARY GAME || 18 May 2025 || Today is the day my grandmother died..

^{Hello Everyone. I am @chumki22 From Bangladesh .}

Hello, friends How are things going for everyone? I'm doing great with Allah's mercy, and I pray that everyone else is also . I'm back today with another brand-new diary entry. I sincerely hope you will enjoy it. Let's check out my day thus far today.

Similar to every day, I got up early. I woke up fresh and did ablution and came back. First I performed the Fajr prayer. After that, I did all the household chores. Then I fed the cows, goats, ducks and chickens. Then I started making breakfast. Today I will make egg paratha breakfast. So I started making breakfast.

Then I saw my brother's children coming to me. My brother's daughter is very small. She has not learned to walk yet but is very restless. So I prepared the breakfast and gave it to our big guests first. They were having a lot of fun eating the breakfast. My brother's two sons were saying, "Auntie, it is very fun to eat."

Then I had breakfast myself. After breakfast, I was playing a little mischief with my brother's children for some time. Then I went outside and saw some wild flowers. These flowers bloom more in the forest. So I picked these flowers and took them in my hand. I shared the photograph with you.

This is how my afternoon went. I was preparing the lunch. I finished my cooking.The Zuhr prayer call was issued in the interim After taking a brief wash, I arrived to offer prayers for Zuhr. At that point, I started adding food on the tray.. In the meantime, I heard crying from outside. I left the food plate and went outside and saw that a grandmother had died next to my house. I ran there and took a photograph of her. I shared it with you.

In fact, since I was a child, my demand was made by people on our laps. It felt very magical. In fact, the face leaves this world. We search for that face thousands of times and we cannot find that face. It felt very bad. I stayed there for a while. Slowly, many people came to see me. I took another photograph of it.

This is how my afternoon passed. I returned home from there again. I didn't want to stay at my uncle's house for the time being, so once I got home, I fixed dinner for my daughter and went back to my grandmother's house. Midway through the day, the Asr call to prayer was delivered. I returned home and offered Asr prayers. And then I went outside and saw some people cutting branches on the road. They were electricity workers. So I took a photograph.

Then, just before evening, the grandmother was being taken to the cemetery for burial. I took a photograph from the roof and shared that photograph with you.Yes, what is our life like in this brief life ? Many of us think about many things, but even when we think about it, we cannot reach the real destination.

This is how my night went. In fact, after eating and drinking, I had no mind. Even at night, after praying Ashar, I sat for some time and thought that our final destination is the cemetery. This is our life. In this world, we brag a lot, but we have nothing in this world. Our own home, our own home, is the cemetery. Everyone should pray for my grandmother so that she may live in paradise. Today, I am saying goodbye here. I will appear among you again with another new post. I pray that Allah will have mercy on everyone and that they all stay healthy.