Khwaja Abdul Quadir (Asad) son of Khwaja Abdul Ahad of 33, Ahsanullah Road passed away today, November 16, at 1:30 PM, local time . Inna Lillahe Wa Inna Lillahe Rajeun.He was being treated at Sumorita Hospital in Dhaka for various complications. His Namaj-E-Janaza was held at Nawab Bari Jame Masjid after Isha prayer. He has been laid to rest at Begumbazar family graveyard.
He is survived by his wife, sister, two sons Nawaz and Zeeshan (Babi), two daughters Shazia (Gullu) and Shaireen (Baby) and 10 grandchildren. K. Abdul Quadir (Asad) is the former President of Moulvi Abdullah Welfare Trust(MAWT) and his contributions in compiling the family genealogy are immense. He will be remembered as an uncompromising leader. The beneficiaries of MAWT are grateful to him for his hard work to safeguard the family’s interest.
He also helped many by allowing them to hold Weddings, Walimas and various other social functions at his grand residence in Nawab Bari. May Allah grant him Jannatul Firdaus.
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8 comments:
DADA NEVER THOUGHT IM GONA MISS U LIKE THIS YOU THE ONE WHO ALWAYS ADVICE ME TO DO WELL IN ALL MY FIELD SOMETIMES THE ADVICE WERE TOO HARSH TO ME AND SOMETIMES WERE VERY PLEASENT TO ME LIKE THOSE WERE ON MY FAVOUR .YOU USED TO HELD CRICKET MATCH EVERY FRIDAY IN THE BULIDING WE REALLY MISS THOSE DAYS EVEN WHEN RUNNING DOWN THE STAIRS WHEN COMMING TO UR FLOOR MY HEART ALWAYS POUNDS WITH FEAR THAT AM I RUNNING TOO FAST AM I DOING ANYTHING WRONG BUT NOW WHO GONA CATCH ME IM GONA MISS U IN EVERY MOMENT OF MY LIFE I HAV NEVER EVEN DARE TO TALK TO U BUT ILL ALWAYS REMEMBER THE DAY WHEN YOU CALLED AND TALK TO ME AND ASKED ME ABOUT MY STUDIES AND WHT IM GOING TO DO IN MY FUTURE AND WHAT IS MY AIM IN LIFE AND THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I HAV EVER FEEL SO BAD TO NOT FINDING YOU READING NEWSPAPPER IN YOUR BALCONY EVERY MORNING U SEND ME THE NEWS PAPPERS BUT NOW WHOS GONA SEND ME THOSE PAPPERS YOU WER THE ONE WHO WAS CONCERN ABOUT EVERY ONE IN THE BUILDING AND ABOUT EVERY ONE IN NAWAB BARI ..TODAY WE ARE ALL REALIZING WE HAVENT LOST KAWAJA ABDUL QUADIR (ASAD) BUT A GREAT MAN A FATHER A TEACHER A DADA AND A GREAT ADVISER A GOOD MAN
AND A FATHER FIGURE TO ME WHO ALWAYS STAND BY ME TO SUPPORT ME TO OVERCOME IN EVERY HARDSHIP OF MY LIFE
Our heartfelt condolences to Nawaz bhai, Babi bhai and the rest of the family.
Asad chachcha will be sorely missed. He was a good man. May Allah grant him a place in Jinnatul Firdaus.
- Belal & Beena
May Allah rest Asad Mamu's soul in peace in His choicest heaven . Ameen.
I didn't know him , but have heard about him from Ammi.
-Amr.
Amr Quadir (Pakistan)
AN APPEAL TO ALL BROTHERS/SISTERS-
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Let all the Members get togather on any coming sunday to pray for the departed souls of ioyr nesarest/dearest one passed away, this is the high time,simply saying condolences will not be enough,we must realised the services the departed souls has provided to many many members of our family- our request to' DNF'
Care-Taker to arranged such an eveving within this month., so our jouners will follow us the same way after us. This is our tradition, if we are in USA or anywhere we must not forget our fathers have done.
Please arranged atlest thoese are in NY or NJ - Areas,may join for DOA for the departed souls.
We hope everybody will welcome this Proposal and come forward-
Regds/ Khelafat-
AN EARNEST APPEAL TO ALL
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I would like to request our " DNF "
members to have immediately on any coimg Sunday to any convient place to have Prayer/Doa for our departed souls passes away.
This is the high time,simply saying condolences is not eough,we need to have Mehfil- must be arranged with New York / NJ DNF-Members, and the Care-Taker of this DNF must come forward to arranged., we are indebted to them how pasess away. and also pray for the other Family Members.
I think everybody will joing such a Mehfil - Doa.
Thanks and Regds/Khelafat
DADA,
I MISS U LOT LOT & LOT. I DONT KNOW HOW ALLAH WILL TOO HIM SO EARLY. BUT IN MY ENTIRE LIFE I ALWAYS PRAY FOR 2 & 2 ONLY (MY DADA & MY DEE-HIS ONLY ALIVE SISTER MRS. SALMA BEGUM). HE WAS NOT ONLY A PARENTS FOR MINE BUT, HE WAS A GREAT & GREAT MAN FOR ENTIRE OUR FAMILY........... DADA YOU ARE NEVER FORGATABLE FOR US ....atleast. \WE LOVE YOU AND WE WILL MISS YOU IN REST OF OUR LIFE. WITHOUT YOU OUR LIFE IS A HUMAN WITHOUT HIS IDENTITY. TRUST ME HE GAVE ME ALL LOVE THAT HE CAN------I DIDN,nt get from my parents even. HE WAS THE MAN I SAW TO WORRING ABOUT EVERYBODY. I DONT KNOW HOW THE 33 NO. AHSANULLAH ROAD WILL SUSTAIN WITHOUT HIM. I CAN'T THINK THAT (33 NO) HOME WITHOUT MY LOVEABLE DADA.I MY ENTIRE LIFE HE GUIDE ME LIKE A CHILD OF HIS OWN. HE GAVE ME THE HONOUR TO CALLED HER WIFE 'AMMI' APART MY MOM. HE GAVE ME SUPPORT IN EVERY STEP IN MY LIFE TO AHEAD FORWARD. HE WAS KEPT ME UNDER HIS UMBRELLA WHEN I WAS FEEL UNSECURE. HE GAVE ME THE LOVE OF MY GRANDFATHER & GRANDMOTHER. i WILL NEVER FORGOR THOSE DAS THE CROW WAS WASITING FOR HIS BREKFAST WITH BAKAR KHANI EVERY MORNING & HIS DUNHILL CIGARATTE STICK TO HIS LEAP, & HIS READING NEWSPAPPER AFTER THE BREAKFAST & HIS TAKING REST AFTER HAVING LUNCH & WORRIED ABOUT EVERYBODY. I LOVE MY DADA VERY MUCH. ALMIGHTY ALLAH WILL DEFINATE BLESS HIS SOUL TO JANNAT -UT-FERDOUS----AND GIVE HIS LOVELY FAMILY TO RECOVER HIS ABSENCE.
I NEVER FORGET MY DADA.........
YOUR/BABULY-NAVEEN HASSAN/FROM LONDON
.........I ALWAYS PRAY TO ALLAH TO GIVE HIS SINS AND DOYA TO HIM.
hey babuli! how's going ? didnt know u're in London. Sorry to hear that bout ur dada tho. btw, try to drop the capital letters next time u write a blog. Dont mind. Take care
A Tribute to my loving DaDa………
Dada …I still can’t accept as true that you are not here for us anymore!I can’t even dare to imagine that our house 33 ahsanullah house , how it looks without u and I will not going to see you there anymore. Dada, although, I’m too far away from there, I am feeling I’m hearing your voice coming from downstairs calling my sweet Darling …’Shehnaaz…..Shehnaz..’
Dada how can I forget those days ?
When I was little and you were calling me shengri and used to tell people “ettho mera shengri Hein”. Although the name was funny but I used to feel so comfortable and used to keep hanging around you to hear the name again, as I could feel so much love for us u had underneath in your heart.
Those days can never be forgettable,when sometimes; you used to walk along the veranda and in house to watch what everyone doing. As soon as we heard the sound of your walk we tried to hide away from u as we were also so scared of you. However, you are the person who gave us most love, support and comfort than anyone could ever. Dada your tenderness towards us we have just not seen but also felt from the bottom of our heart. You taught us more by example than words the principle of honesty which you defined as always telling the truth, helping others, never telling a lie about anything, paying your just and honest attention, fulfilling all of your promises to other people, and sharing and taking any problems of others which didn’t even belong to you. Whenever we need anything you appeared suddenly to give support and strength. Your caring thoughts and steps about others always brought me into reconciliation you are not just a good man but a Great Man. You were not only a Dada for me, you were a teacher, a guardian and a father for everyone! A Legend!
Dada,Thank you so much for everything!
Dada words won’t describe that how much I’m missing you. Your absence is enormous depressing to me and offcourse for the whole family! Dada, we love you so much, so much and more, much than we could ever realize you. If Allah would have given me one more chance, I would have asked ‘Oh Allah, take my everything but please, don’t take my dada, keep him healthy, wealthy and sound to do his jobs same as before and forever.’ But its too late now and you are gone... :( but, Dada.....You will be missed and blessed surely for rest of our lives. My few little words will not be enough to say about you; as person ' who you are' and 'what you were' and recover the emptiness inside us.
Dada, I sense, we are now lost without you!
May Allah Bless you and
place you in 'Jannatul Ferdous'.
Samrin
London.
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