The Diary Game - 18 March, 2026 - A Painful Loss in the Blessed Days of Ramadan

Assalamu Alaikum, I hope everyone is well and enjoying their lives. Today is the second-to-last day of Ramadan. I started my day at dawn, had Suhoor, and prayed Fajr. After praying, I recited some dhikr and then went to sleep for peace.

I had just fallen asleep when my cousin called. He asked me where I was. I told him that I was at home, so he told me that our uncle had met with an accident. The uncle's accident occurred while he was going to the filter plant to get water. On the way, he and his wife were riding a motorcycle. A buffalo collided with his motorcycle, causing the motorcycle to move to the other side of the road. A large container was coming from the other side.

As soon as the motorcycle came in front of the container, it tried to save it. As a result, a hole was dug on the side of the road to make a sidewalk. As a result, one of the tires of the container went into the hole and did not come back up onto the road, due to which the glass container fell on the motorcycle from above.

Luckily, my uncle's wife fell on the other side where the container could not reach, but my uncle, along with his motorcycle, fell under the container, due to which the container fell on both his legs, and both his legs were badly injured. However, the container was so heavy that he was not lifted from it quickly, due to which his legs kept bleeding profusely. After about two hours, with difficulty, the container was removed with a crane, and my uncle was pulled out from under it. After being under the container for about two hours, the bleeding was so severe that the uncle was taken to the hospital in an injured condition, where he was shifted to the emergency ward and his treatment began.

Since there had been a lot of bleeding and due to this, his BP had also dropped, and his heart had stopped working, due to which he could not breathe there for long because both his legs were broken, and one foot was completely separated. The doctor tried very hard, but despite this effort, he lost his life.

I was deeply saddened by his death. Since his body was badly injured, it was not good to remember him. So, just two hours later, his funeral prayer was held, which was attended by many people. We are grateful to all the people who supported us in this sad hour.

After burying them, we left for our respective homes. When we got home, my cousin told me that our laptop was having some problems. Every time he turned it off, it would restart again. The reason for this was not clear. So I told him to give it to me. As soon as he gave me the laptop, I saw that its hard drive was completely dead. I opened the hard drive from the back and saw that it had been repaired and reinserted.

I told them that the best solution is to change its hard drive because the hard drive inside it has been repaired many times, which is why it is completely dead now. That is why this laptop is restarting repeatedly, so I replaced it with a new hard drive.

When it was evening, the sun was setting, and it was time for iftar. We all gathered at the iftar table and sat there and prayed together so that Allah Almighty would accept all our efforts to Baghdad, especially during the night and day of this holy month of Ramadan. Shortly after, it was time for iftar, and we had our iftar.

The last days of the last ten days of Ramadan are coming to an end, so we are trying our best to perform the rituals as per the rules. After breaking the fast, I went to the mosque, offered the Maghrib prayer, and after offering the prayer, I came back and rested for a while. Meanwhile, it was time for the Shah's congregation, and then I offered the Isha prayer.

I often spend my time working on Steemit, so I had some pakoras left over from Iftar. I took them with me, took my laptop, and sat down to prepare my content.

This is how I ended my day today with sad moments. Thank you all for stopping by. I will see you in a new post. May Allah Hafiz

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