I dreamed that I was walking in the street and I found the world changed and its color remained red from the abundance of heat following the rays of the sun, and the world melted from the sun because of the very high heat, then I fear and say the Day of Resurrection has come and I ask forgiveness from my Lord twice, then I, my sister, my mother and my brother flee to my grandfather’s house and say hello to my relatives My uncle, my grandfather, and my uncle's children. Note: My grandfather is actually dead. Then I look out of the window. I see planes throwing bombs at the houses, exploding, destroying and destroying the houses, then the world returns to its beauty and nature, as if nothing had happened. What is the interpretation of that, and is that a dream or what? Thank you