My elder brother, whose name was Mirza Ghulam Qadir, remained sick for sometime with the illness from which he ultimately died. On the morning of the day when he was destined to die, I received the revelation:
Funeral.
Although there were no signs of his impending death, I was made to understand that he would die the same day. I communicated this prophecy to my close companions who are still alive. Then, close to the evening my brother passed away.