As i was approaching to my high school studies the things were changing very rapidly in kashmir.Eveywhere there was hue and
cry of the word "AZADI" and i as a fresh teenager joined those mobs, not knowing where i have been taking myself. A few months passed and i was in my school taking the tuitions from my
teacher who was a Kashmiri Pandit quietly, suddenly there was noise in the backyard of my school, when i peeped
outside, there was a gunman with a naked weapon in his hands.He was crying "come outside you hindu, i''ll kill you" hearing those words, i was totally shocked as someone was asking for my life. With a creepig heart, i went outside and tried to negotiate with him; but all in vain, he was not ready to listen to any of my words and just kept repeating "get that pandit out". At last out of my desperation i tried to get hold of his weapon but he was alarmed and knocked me down with the butt of his "AK-47" .When i came to my senses, i found my teacher leaning against a wall, blood oozing out of his abdomen and he was crying,"BACHAO MUJHE MERE BACHON KA KYA HOGA"