:28:11
I don't remember
how many lives we took
:28:14
All I remember are those eyes...
:28:17
The terrified eyes of a Hindu...
:28:20
that look before the knife
sliced his body
:28:28
I'll never forget
:28:32
These hands have
taken a life, Farhaan!
:28:40
The riots kept spreading
:28:42
Many people from our area
took refuge in a cellar...
:28:45
with their families
:28:48
All night we heard sounds
of slaughter outside... then suddenly
:28:57
All of us thought
we would be butchered
:29:14
Don't panic. We have brought help
:29:18
Doctor...
:29:19
As that door broke, the cleft
in my mind healed, Farhaan
:29:25
Those people who had the courage
to reach us amidst the slaughter...
:29:30
They were Hindus.
The man I had killed, was also Hindu
:29:35
One moment of madness...
:29:37
and a never-ending remorse
in my heart
:29:42
What did I gain by stabbing
that man to death?
:29:47
Where is the paradise promised
to the one who kills an infidel?
:29:52
The real battle is not
between Hindus and Muslims
:29:57
It is between our social wisdom
and communal madness