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Come on, what can Sachin do? He's not a good player.

He can't play a single good shot.

- Hey, Shiva! - Hey, Abdul!

Sachin, Sachin!

- Sachin, Sachin! - Stop screaming Sachin's name.

- But why Abdul? - Look over there.

The big guys are watching. They will have a problem.

I'll chop that Sachin's legs off and hand them over to him.

You bloody Sachin Tendulkar fan!

Indian Dog! He'll hit a six against us?

Let's teach him a lesson.

You bastard. You Indian dog.

Say Long Live Pakistan, Death to Hindustan!

Come on, say it.

Say it! Say it!

- Say Long Live Pakistan! - Abdul!

- Abdul! - Say Long Live Pakistan!

Come on, say it!

- Say it. - Abdul!

Say it, you bastard!

- Abdul! Abdul! - Let him go!

Come on, say it.

Run, Shiva! Come on, run!

Stop! Where are you running? You bloody dog.

You know how bad the Situation.

Why did you step outside your house?

She has a very high fever.

Go tell your husband to run away from Kashmir and leave you here.

And this Hindu girl... I'll marry her to my younger brother.

Don't touch her!

Convert! Run! Or Die!

Muslims wake up, infidels run away!

If you want to live in Kashmir, you will have to say Allah is the greatest!

Allah is the greatest!

Run, Shiva!

I rock your cradle which swings like my long earring.

I rock your cradle which swings like my long earrings.

Krishna... Krishna.

I shall give my life for you. O' my dear,

Your cradle swings like my long earrings.

I shall give my life for you. O' my dear,

Your cradle swings like my long earrings.

Why hasn't Father come back yet? Shiva was supposed to come back with him.

They must be stuck because of the procession.

God knows when their processions will end.

Find out if Abdul is back.

He had left with Shiva.

Brother.

Yes?

Is Abdul back?

He had gone to play cricket with Shiva.

I thought they are supposed to return with your father.

I have called him.

What's going on, Brother?

I think the situation is going to get worse.

You should leave for a few days.

Leave?

How can we just leave our home and go?

Don't worry about it.

I'll take care of your house.

When you come back...

This won't last for long. Just a couple of days at the most.

Let me know when Abdul comes back.

Run, Shiva!

The great slogan is Allah is the greatest!

Kashmir will become Pakistan!

Om!

Master, I think we'll have to stop the rehearsal.

The situation is quite tense.

Maha Shivratri takes place in March.

I have seen many such processions come and go.

Nobody will disturb us. They have that much sense!

Om!

Hello?

Who?

Mr. Pushkar Nath?

- What do we want? - Freedom!

Allah is the greatest!

- What do we want? - Freedom!

This country is ours!

If this is our country,

Then tell me, who will rule over it?

We will! We will! We will!

Who will fight in its war for freedom?

We will! We will! We will!

If we want to fight the war for freedom,

our people should know who our enemy is!

India! India! India!

Who has enslaved us?

India! India! India!

There is only one way to teach India a lesson.

There is only one solution to the Kashmir problem.

Holy Jihad!

Shiva!

- Grandpa! - Shiva!

Grandpa!

Where were you? I was so scared.

The sacrifice of martyrs won't go in vain!

We will unfurl the flag of our religious reign!

We will unfurl the flag of our religious reign.

Wake up! Wake up! It is already dawn:

Russia has already been defeated!

India is under attack!

Now Kashmir will rise!

Now freedom will soon be ours!

Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!

Where are you going? Habba Kadal?

Hail Lord Shiva. Hail Lord Shiva. Hail Lord Shiva.

They're here. Terrorists.

- I'll go see. - No, no, no.

You won't. You go hide in the rice-drum.

You want me to hide like a coward?

Listen!

Like a clever man.

No! He's not upstairs!

I am telling you the truth!

He's gone to Jammu! I am telling you the truth!

I swear, I told you the truth!

He has gone to Jammu! He is not there! I told you the truth!

He is not there! I told you the truth!

Let go! You Hindu woman!

Have mercy on us please.

Please spare us.

Please show us mercy.

Have mercy on us please.

Oh mother!

Have mercy... don't kill us please!

Bloody Indian spy.

Indian Dog!

Forgive us, mercy... don't kill us please!

Freedom!

Forgive us, mercy...

Freedom!

Oh mother!

I am devastated.

Oh mother, I am devastated!

Father... I am devastated!

What have you done?

Let her go, kill me instead!

Father!

Let my daughter-in-law go, kill me instead!

We won't kill you, Pandit.

Someone needs to be left behind to cry..

No!

Hail Lord Shiva!

Bastard!

If you want to stay in Kashmir, you have to say Allah is the Greatest.

Father!

I bear witness that there is no deity but Allah,

and I bear witness that Muhammad is the messenger of Allah.

Aren't you Farooq Malik Bitta, my student?

I was your teacher. I've taught you, what the hell are you doing to me?

Hey Pandit.

Bitta is no longer your student.

Call me Area Commander Farooq Janab!

Farooq Janab.

Address him as Area Commander Farooq Janab, you Hindu!

Father!

Please leave father, kill me instead.

Let him go.

Please.

Please leave father, kill me instead.

But what is our fault?

Why are you doing this to us?

What's wrong with you guys?

Fine.

I'll spare all your lives.

If you eat this rice.

(Baby Krishna crying)

Take this.

Hello.

Yes, wait there.

He will come.

What's wrong? The flight didn't land?

It has landed.

So, he wasn't on it?

He will come.

His baggage must have been delayed.

Are you sure he boarded from Delhi?

Yes, he did.

He had messaged me.

Why haven't the others come?

They should have reached by now.

How long does it take from Jammu?

They will come as well.

They are coming by road.

It can get late sometimes.

Everything will be fine.

You should get ready.

Hari Narain. Hello.

Hello.

How are you?

Good.

- Hello, Laxmi! - Hello, Vishnu.

You still look the same.

People who work for the media do not change on the outside.

Hmm.

And where do policemen change from?

I think the doctor will know.

Hello, Laxmi.

Hello. Dr. Mahesh.

You look fine.

Thank you.

Has he come?

His flight has landed.

Our driver's waiting at the airport.

Where's Brahma?

Listen guys, let's make a rule.

We won't talk about our past in front of him.

No politics either.

And no Kashmir.

I understand politics... but why no Kashmir?

What's the difference?

So, no mention of exodus?

No.

Not exodus...

Genocide.

Look who's here.

Krishna.

Please sit down.

Why are you guys standing?

Not for you.

For Pushkar.

We will have to leave early tomorrow.

There's curfew in Habba Kadal after 7 o'clock.

Okay.

We'll leave for Jammu from there itself.

Hmm.

Thank you.

You plan to stay here for a couple of days, right?

No.

Actually, I have to meet a couple of people tomorrow.

And I'm going back day after tomorrow.

So soon?

I have some important work in Delhi, day after tomorrow.

You could have stayed and seen Kashmir.

Maybe next time.

But I'd like to visit the place of my parents' accident.

Why? What happened?

This is your first time in Kashmir?

He was born here.

I know.

How will he remember anything?

He was just a baby back then.

I remember most of my childhood.

Honestly, I don't remember anything.

I am sure Pushkar must have told you something.

I mean what all happened and--

We decided no politics.

This isn't politics.

I just want to know

what you know about Kashmir. That's all.

Kashmir has never been an integral part of India

and this is a historical fact.

In fact, there was condition laid down for Kashmir's accession with India,

That a plebiscite was supposed take place as soon as the situation normalizes.

It means a people's vote.

Did the plebiscite ever take place?

- No! - Never!

- Free Kashmir! - Free Kashmir!

If political parties have a right to have their own flags,

then why don't Kashmiris?

If India can fight with Britain for its independence

then why can't Kashmir?

If Bhagat Singh is celebrated then why isn't Burhan Wani?

Long live, Burhan Wani!

Today the world believes that we have illegally occupied Kashmir.

If you pick any leading international newspapers like Newsweek, New York Times,

Washington Post...

or pick any important document of any powerful country for that matter.

Kashmir isn't included in their map of India

Because the world believes that Kashmir is not a part of India.

The Indian army makes an entire village stand outside on a cold winter night,

in the name of cordon-and-search.

Children, old people, pregnant women, no one is spared.

Shame!

Terrorists like Abu Salem and Kasab get special treatment for years

And Afzal Guru wasn't even allowed to meet his family.

Afzal, we apologise!

For your killers are still alive!

Afzal, we apologise!

For your killers are still alive!

Kids of Kashmir grow up without fathers.

They still survive with the hope that their father will return one day.

And when this kid raises a question they call him a terrorist!

Now if this kid won't throw stones, will he shower you with flowers?

And when you start talking against this fascism,

The so-called "Nationalists" will troll you on social media.

They will call you a traitor.

They will say things like, "go to Pakistan".

But don't worry, I'm not going to Pakistan.

In fact, I'm not going anywhere.

Exactly like this country.

Our team has researched at these five places:

Kupwara, Baramula, Bandipora, Poonch and Rajouri.

And we found even more than 7000 mass graves here.

Professor Menon?

You can call me Radhika.

What about Batta Mazar?

What is Batta Mazar?

The place where 100,000 Kashmiri Hindus were drowned in Dal Lake.

There were seven piles of the just the sacred thread gathered from the dead.

The place where they were cremated is known as Batta Mazar.

Sit down, man.

- You know... - Saying the truth--

You'll make a very good politician someday,

Oh, thank you ma'am.

No one knows who these 7000 graves belong to.

But we know that if today's students don't raise their voice for Kashmir

Then one day Kashmir too will become a big unmarked grave.

We will get Kashmir out of this darkness.

We will get our Freedom from them!

- What do we want? - Freedom!

- In one voice! - Freedom!

- Louder! - Freedom!

- We want Freedom from federalism! - Freedom!

- We want Freedom from Hindu ideologies! - Freedom!

- We will get our Freedom from them! - Freedom!

- It is our right! - Freedom!

- We'll snatch it away! - Freedom!

- Freedom! - Freedom!

- India, you will break into pieces! - Inshallah! Inshallah!

- Freedom! - Freedom!

- Ma'am. - Oh, it's you again.

Sorry, I didn't mean any disrespect.

You spoke about Kashmir.

But you forgot to mention that 4,000 Kashmiri Pandits had died there.

Not 4,000, 219 was the official figure.

That's because no one reported the truth.

No one?

Administration, historians, intellectuals, media, professors.

- You mean they are all against you? - Right.

- Since the past 30 years? - Absolutely.

- Is that true? - Yes, it is.

Tell me who was the greatest Kashmiri leader?

Sheikh Abdullah.

It was Lalitaditya.

A Hindu King. He ruled most of India.

We all think that we know the truth.

But we don't.

What if what you have believed to be the truth since

The past 30 years is not true at all?

What's your name?

Krishna Pandit.

Ah, Pandit.

Now I understand.

Upper caste privilege! Pandit, huh?

That's not fair, ma'am.

I don't believe in the caste system.

I believe in equality and justice.

Really?

Then I want you to scream "Freedom" out loud.

Is the Pandit coming in your way?

Come on, scream. Come on, don't be inhibited.

I said, scream.

Freedom!

There you are.

Tomorrow's headline will state that this was Krishna Pandit's scream.

Now think about that child in Kashmir, his voice doesn't have a name.

He'll always be known as an Islamic terrorist.

Try listening to the scream of someone

Who doesn't have an identity.

Try being his voice.

And you will know what Kashmir and its truth is all about.

Freedom.

Sochzal Waangan, Muj Chetin, Nadru Yakhni, Dum Aloo,

and Monj Haakh

Oh lovely, I'm getting to enjoy Kashmiri food after a long time.

I've also cooked Kashmiri food after a long time.

It looks delicious.

Please help yourselves.

Smells good.

But sorry, I have never heard of these dishes before.

Your mother Sharda used to make the best Kashmiri food.

It was a ritual.

Every Sunday we used to have dinner at your place.

You know we perhaps wouldn't have been such good friends with Pushkar,

if not for your mother's cooking.

Right, Brahma?

That's why no one spoke to him in the past 30 years.

Please.

Here you go.

Looking interesting.

What is this?

Nadru.

How can you not know Nadru being a Kashmiri?

It is believed that the one who doesn't know about Nadru,

Doesn't truly know about Kashmir.

Home Minister Mufti Mohammad Sayyed's daughter Rubaiyya Sayeed...

...was kidnapped by JKLF.

Prime Minister has called for a high-level meeting.

It is believed that the Indian Government might give in to the terrorist's demands.

Ask the Home Minister if Rubaiyya's security is Central Government's responsibility

Then isn't it also their duty to protect the people of Kashmir from terrorists and corruption?

Till when will they keep having such double standards?

What brings you here?

I heard rumours that they've included my son's name in the hit list.

He has been declared as an Indian spy.

I went to the police station.

They said they cannot provide security to everyone.

It seems more than half of us are on their hit list.

Can you provide the security?

Come on, man.

It's my duty.

I'll arrange for your security at the earliest.

Thank you.

It's good to have IAS officers as friends.

Come, let me drop you home.

Driver, can you please pull over here?

- Let me buy some Nadru for Laxmi. - Hey, come on! Let it be.

Just get down.

How much for Nadru?

28 rupees per kilo.

Have you gone crazy? Lessen the price.

The price is set.

- He won't bring the price down. - Wait, let me pay.

You can pay the day you start speaking Kashmiri.

Take these.

100 rupees

What are you doing? You're giving me a Jinnah instead of Gandhi.

He's giving me a Pakistani note.

Janab, you'll get the currency of the country you stay in.

What did you say?

Which country?

There is only one country.

India!

Don't you feel ashamed betraying your nation?

Hey!

Come here.

Take him away.

Arrest me if you want.

But from tomorrow, you'll only get vegetables if you pay in our currency.

And from 26th January, the market will be held in Islamabad!

Al Safa says get out Pandits!

- Al Safa says get out Pandits! - What is he saying?

Sir, it means Kashmiri Pandits run away.

Don't throw it away.

Sir! Sir!

What are you doing? Why are you throwing the food?

We won't let these infidels eat our grains.

We won't! We won't! We won't!

Then what will we eat!

Sir, you had come to my college, you had given me a certificate too.

I am a Gold Medalist, sir.

They have stopped selling groceries to us, sir.

Pandits are being killed if they open their shops.

We are out of food, sir!

The grocery that's meant for us is taken away by these women, sir.

Our people are dying, sir.

They refuse us treatment in the hospitals.

And now they are stopping our food supply.

Please do something, sir.

Who will help us if not you, sir?

Al Safa says run away Kashmiri Pandits!

We have received an intelligence report that something is about to go very wrong.

Tika Lal Taploo was shot dead in the market.

Taploo was the most popular leader after Shyama Prasad Mukherjee.

Both Razdan and Bhan were intelligence officers.

JKLF's commander Bitta killed them in broad daylight.

What can be worse than that?

Their goal is to end all Kashmiri Hindu leadership.

I interviewed some people, Downtown.

They believe... they will soon have Freedom.

Uncle, you seem to know everything.

Why don't you telecast it?

My job is to record the interviews and forward them.

It's not my job to telecast it.

Then why do you call yourself a journalist?

Call yourself a postman.

Showing fake news is not as harmful as hiding the truth.

Why don't you just say you don't have the courage?

We are all just trying to stay alive in Kashmir.

And there is nothing more courageous than staying alive, Pushkar Nath.

- Do you get that? - Father?

- Yes? - Here, take the Nadru-Monj

- What about the tea? - It's coming too.

Bring tea for all of them

Why don't you talk to the Chief Minister?

You are a Divisional Commissioner. It is a big post.

The Chief Minister?

If he gets a break from playing golf and Giving bike rides to Bollywood heroines.

Why don't you talk to the Prime Minister?

He is a youth leader.

You think I haven't tried?

What did he say?

He said, "I know that the situation in Kashmir is quite tense."

"But I cannot interfere. The CM is my friend. He will get offended."

So, the country can burn down but the friendship should stay intact.

It's been going on since 1947.

This Friendship-Before-Nation policy.

Who sowed these seeds?

Mr. Sheikh.

There is a saying about him.

He is a Nationalist in Delhi,

A Communist in Jammu and Communalist in Kashmir.

That's the definition of a Secularist.

The Indian Government is ignoring Kashmir like it was never a part of the country.

Sir!

They just killed a judge!

Which judge?

- Freedom! Freedom! Freedom! - Srinagar High Court Judge, Neelkanth Ganjoo

has been shot dead in broad daylight at Hari Singh Market by terrorists.

The JKLF has claimed responsibility for it.

JKLF was formed by Maqbool Bhat.

Who robbed a bank and killed its manager,

hijacked and blew up an Indian Airlines Plane,

and killed CID officer Amar Chand.

Justice Ganjoo had found him guilty and had sentenced him to death.

Good morning, Mr. Dutt.

- Good morning, Mr. - Good morning.

- Good morning, officers. - Bye.

Let's go.

Bye, darling.

Hi!

- How are you? - I am fine.

Want a plane?

Yes.

I've got something for you.

This is for you. Want to fly?

Take this.

Thank you.

Welcome.

Oh, that's for me?

- Yes. - Thank you so much.

So beautiful.

God bless you.

Bye-bye.

Bye.

What are you waiting for? Get them!

From every city only one slogan will rise!

Freedom!

From every village only one slogan will rise!

Freedom!

From every mosque only one slogan will rise!

Freedom!

From every school only one slogan will rise!

Freedom!

Every other kid will scream,

Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!

Hello, Mr. Brahma Dutt.

Tell me.

Sir, the situation is really bad.

The DGP is aware of this.

An attack on our Air Force Officers is an attack on our Government.

Kashmiri Pandits are being identified and targeted.

JKLF has issued an open threat.

"Kashmir Pandits leave Kashmir."

It's just a drama. I know their game plan.

This isn't a drama, sir. It's a fact.

They are burning Indian flags.

They have put Pakistani flags on Lal Chowk.

So?

Why don't you do something about it?

What should we do, sir?

The Central Government refuses to respond to any of my requests.

Your office overrules all my decisions.

JKLF openly gets help from your Party Office.

Are you here lobbying for them?

Sir, you want to run a government by dividing the population?

This is a war on our civilisation.

A Jihad against India's ancient heritage.

Pakistani sympathisers are orchestrating this war against India

both from Indian and Pakistani grounds.

And our Government is helping them succeed.

This is Kashmir.

We are Independent.

We have our constitution here.

Our culture. Our flags.

We will do what we want to do.

And Mr. Brahma Dutt, I think you have come here as an Indian spy.

That's why I am snatching all your powers.

You...

are suspended.

Speak out! Your words are free.

Raise your voice!

Speak up! Your tongue is still your own.

Raise your voice!

Your body remains yours ramrod, erect.

Raise your voice!

Speak out! Your life is still your own.

Raise your voice!

Your body remains yours ramrod, erect.

Raise your voice!

Speak out! Your life is still your own.

Raise your voice!

The short time left to you is enough.

Raise your voice!

Speak out! Your life is still your own.

Raise your voice!

Come, I need to talk to you.

Krishna, I hope you understand

That you are contesting for Student Council President's post?

- Hmm? - Yep.

It's not some junior post.

It is a matter of prestige.

The media will be following this election closely.

And you have to win. We don't have a choice.

Yes, ma'am.

- I'm trying my level best. - No, you're not.

You are not giving your best.

You are unable to connect with our students.

Don't be impressed by this sloganeering.

Most of the students are still suspicious about you.

Suspicious about me? But why?

Because most of our voters are Kashmiri Muslims.

And you are a Pandit.

It's not like I like to quote this again and again,

But this an electoral reality.

But ma'am, we cannot stay divided forever.

Isn't there a solution for this?

There is.

There is a solution.

But you will have to make a choice,

whether you want to stand with the problem or the solution.

The solution.

Good.

People believe in God?

Yes.

They don't believe in him because he comes down helps them.

People believe in God because they have this hope

That one day God will do something for them.

And this hope, is God!

You have to become their God.

You have to become their Messiah.

I'm nobody's God, ma'am.

For God's sake, please.

I don't have any solution either.

That's the best part, Krishna.

You don't need to provide a solution.

You just need to give them the hope that there is some solution.

But there isn't one.

You're so naive, Krishna.

Just treat politics like it's a story.

If there is a hero in it then it also needs a villain.

Who is the villain of your story?

- Terrorism. - Why does terrorism exist?

Because of oppression.

Who is the oppressor?

State.

Exactly.

Which is Government of India.

Understood?

Blaming terrorism won't help.

Pin it on the Government.

You will get the power only if you make Government your villain.

The power to negotiate better.

That's extortion ma'am, not negotiation.

That's politics.

You can change the fate of this country only if you have this power.

Political power.

Everything else is rubbish.

Now go and try harder.

You must win.

Grandpa, I told you to stop doing charity.

Why don't you listen to me?

I won't die until they remove Article 370.

You can't even see properly.

What if you meet with an accident? What will we do?

Enough about me. Now let's talk about you.

You have started hiding everything from me.

What did I hide?

I met Mr. Kaul.

He said you made the headlines.

You are running for Student's President at ANU.

You were shouting slogans of Freedom.

You are being prosecuted for sedition.

Is it true?

So now you'll fight for our enemies, huh?

How long do you plan on carrying forward this hate?

Can't you forgive them?

Say sorry to each other and move on.

Say sorry and move on?

Say sorry to those responsible for our genocide?

Come on grandpa, it was not a genocide. Please.

I just don't understand till when you guys plan to carry this fake label?

You guys?

Who are you?

I don't believe in any identities.

But you believe in the identity responsible for killing Kashmiri Pandits!

They died because of their own mistake.

This is bound to happen if you oppress the minorities.

They aren't a minority, we are.

2% minority.

Minority amongst minorities.

We are being treated as refugees in our own country since the past 30 years.

We are not refugees!

We are not minorities!

We are Kashmiri Pandits from Kashmir!

This land belongs to us! We have a right over it!

Grandpa, at least let me finish cutting your nails.

We were 100% before they came.

They converted us.

We can proudly list our ancestors all the way back to 25 generations.

Can they do that?

Even their surnames belong to us!

Kaul, Pandit, Bhatt, Mattoo.

Our Kashmir is the land of Gods and Saints.

Our Kashmir is the land where Shankaracharya meditated.

Our Kashmir is the land where the Panchtantra was penned down.

What do you even know about Kashmir?

I know enough.

You have been telling me stories of Kashmir ever since I was a kid.

Have you ever given this a thought?

If Kashmiri Pandits had such a glorious history...

Then why did they convert?

Because they were terrorised!

Through the swords of the Sufis.

You will only concentrate on your studies.

No politics.

Politics has only one end... destruction.

Death.

So you want the fear of death to make me a coward?

I feel very cold.

Bring me a kangri, please.

It's freezing cold.

Sorry, grandpa.

It has snowed in Habba Kadal. See.

Oh snow fall please, Oh brother come please.

Oh snow... bring me a blanket, I am shivering.

Oh snow... See it has snowed in Baramulla too.

Also, in Shankaracharya. I am shivering.

I am feeling cold.

Grandpa.

You won't get into politics.

Oh snow fall please...

Oh brother come please.

Oh snow fall please.

It's quite cold.

Drinks?

I'm impressed.

It's been 30 years and you still remember my favourite whiskey?

I appreciate it.

Tell me when.

That's it.

Okay.

Vishnu?

Awesome.

My Rum.

I thought you wouldn't remember.

Doctor?

No, I must avoid.

We are getting together after 30 years.

We should have at least one token drink.

Okay.

I'll have one.

With soda and--

Bitters?

Anything for you, young man?

No sir, thanks. I'm good.

It's Durga.

Calling from US.

- She wants to say hello. - Oh.

Remember him?

Oh my God, she's grown up.

Hi, Mahesh uncle.

Where are you now?

I'm in DC. Where are you now?

I'm in Houston.

We must meet up.

I am sure you'll recognise him.

Hi, kiddo.

Hi, Hari uncle.

Hello! Remember me?

- Toffee uncle! - Right!

Good, good.

Hey! Cheers, Dad.

Thank you.

And that's Krishna.

- Who? - Thank you.

Remember Pushkar uncle's grandson Shiva?

He's his younger brother.

- Hi, Krishna. How are you? - Hello.

I am sorry to hear about Pushkar uncle.

That's okay.

And I have so many fond memories of Shiva.

We used to play a lot in the snow.

I miss him a lot.

- Life was unfair to him. - Cheers.

Can you believe this?

One accident took my entire family away from me.

What? Accident?

Yeah, why?

Can I talk to Mom?

Sure.

Mom? What?

Durga, I am sorry I didn't inform you.

I didn't get a chance.

Let's talk tomorrow, okay?

Okay. See you.

Bye.

Ma'am?

Why was your daughter so shocked to hear about the accident?

Well, she doesn't know what happened here after January 1990.

Do you have any pictures of my parents?

Yes, I do.

Pushkar used to dress up as Lord Shiva for Maha Shivratri.

Look.

Which one of them are my parents?

Sharda.

Your Dad.

And Shiva.

Pushkar never told you?

No.

He had said he left this place empty-handed during the exodus.

He couldn't take anything along.

Almost everyone left empty-handed during the exodus.

Some had to run with just one shoe on.

Stop, Doctor!

Stop.

When 500,000 Pandits were killed and made to run away,

That is not an exodus, it's a genocide.

Sorry sir, it was not a genocide, please.

Oh really?

What was it then?

Tell me.

Come on, tell me.

I would call it dirty politics.

And the fact is that only 200,000 Kashmiri Pandits left Kashmir.

And the unfortunate ones who died

were killed by Pakistani militants and not Kashmiris.

Why should Kashmiris suffer for it?

Oh.

So, Farooq Malik Bitta

is a Pakistani terrorist?

He was your grandfather Pushkar's student.

Right. So just imagine...

Who turned these students into terrorists?

What else do you expect when innocent boys are dragged behind cars

and blamed for rape, huh? What do you expect these tortured people to do?

You expect them to worship us instead of picking up guns?

No, sir. This is what will happen.

Tortured people, huh?

Kashmiri Pandits never Picked up a gun.

Why?

So, what happened on the night of 19th January?

My father died in a scooter accident.

He wasn't murdered!

If what you are saying is true, then why didn't my grandpa tell me about it?

They were my parents!

Broken souls don't speak.

They must be heard.

Was my mother murdered as well?

If, yes, then where is my brother Shiva?

Why didn't he try to contact me?

Hmm? Either me or grandpa?

All of you know everything.

Except me.

What is the truth?

Please tell me the truth.

Was my mother killed and thrown into the Jhelum River?

Or did they kidnap her and take her to Pakistan?

What's the truth?

Indian agents!

Indian spies!

If you don't leave, we'll set your houses on fire.

This is your last warning.

Leave!

Only Islamic Law will be followed in Kashmir henceforth!

Inshallah!

Kashmir needs to be repopulated as Pakistan with Hindu women, without their men.

Leave your wives behind, infidels!

Kashmir will be made Pakistan. Without Hindu men, with Hindu women.

Inshallah!

The great slogan is Allah is the greatest!

Convert, leave or die!

- The great slogan is Allah is the greatest! - He's not upstairs.

The great slogan is Allah is the greatest!

Oh mother!

Pandit, if you hadn't been my teacher.

And if she wouldn't have been your daughter-in-law...

Then I would have married her.

At least one infidel would have been converted.

(Baby Krishna crying)

Save my child, Doctor! Save my child, Doctor!

- Hello? - Terrorists have shot my son.

Come here with an ambulance right away.

Save my son.

Bandage his bullet wound with a piece of cloth.

How many bullet wounds should I bandage?

I'll fall short of clothes trying to bandage them all.

Come here with an ambulance immediately.

Yes, yes, Pushkar.

I'm coming. I'm coming.

Wrap him with clothes.

He is still breathing.

Doctor!

He needs blood. O Negative.

We haven't received a supply of blood in a few days.

Then get it from someplace else.

O Negative is a rare blood group.

- With the curfew going on-- - Then use a patient's blood.

How can he use a patient's blood?

Sir!

I am O Negative.

My blood group is O Negative.

I have started the blood transfusion.

Your brother will survive.

Listen carefully.

India's illegal occupation over Kashmir ends today.

Only Allah's followers will live on this holy land here henceforth.

Who will get to live here?

Allah's followers!

Who will get to live here?

Allah's followers!

What are you doing?

I have given him enough blood.

I will decide when he has had enough blood.

What are you doing?

He will die.

Your Army has shot at my brother.

They should know:

We will kill two for every bullet they shoot at us.

Allah's decree:

No doctors or nurses will treat infidels.

Who will they not treat?

Infidels!

- Whose decree is this? - Allah's!

- What do we want? - Freedom!

We have just learnt that Jammu and Kashmir's Chief Minister Farooq Abdullah has resigned.

As you all know the situation in Kashmir is very tense.

On one hand there is religious tension and on the other hand...

This is so ironic.

Kashmir is believed to be heaven on Earth.

But the people who are turning it into hell

are doing so to ensure their place in heaven.

It's all going to end, Laxmi.

India is slowly losing Kashmir.

Hello?

My son has died, Brahma Dutt.

They have asked us to leave Kashmir overnight.

Not just us, there are 500,000 more Kashmir Pandits.

Don't worry.

I'll do something.

You won't do anything, Brahma Dutt.

Even you are one of them.

When India will burn like Kashmir someday

Remember that you too had a hand in it.

I promise you. You will get justice.

What is...

justice?

Hello?

Hello, Mr. Krishnan?

What's wrong?

No officer or minister is taking my calls.

Are they on leave or are they scared?

Kashmir is on fire!

Kashmiri Pandits are being massacred in the streets!

Ask the Home Minister to send the planes, otherwise by tomorrow--

I had personally given you orders to protect Pushkar's family.

Then how did this happen?

Sir, we had orders from you and from Commander Bitta.

You tell us, whose order should we have followed?

You are fired!

Sir, they have left.

Kashmir will become Pakistan, without Hindu Men, with Hindu Women!

Convert! Leave! Or die!

I am taking you to Anand Kaul Premi's place.

He's a poet.

He's friends with the Muslims.

He has often helped them.

A lot of families have sought refuge at his place.

Look at how my Kashmir is burning.

You are reporting all this, aren't you?

Everyone in India should know what we are going through.

Everyone will join in to support us once they learnt about it.

They all left me.

You are the only one I can trust.

You will report all this, won't you?

It's a matter of a few days only, Therefore, don't carry all of your stuff.

Our first priority must be to protect the honour of our womenfolk.

We will come back.

All these murderers will be punished for their crimes.

The Pakistani flag at Lal Chowk...

This child will remove it and hoist India's flag there.

Our flag, your flag, my flag.

Once again Kashmir will resound with the echoes of...

Hail... India!

Shush!

Hail India!

Stay silent.

Don't make any sound, let me see who that is.

Don't worry.

I have written many poems on them.

They consider me their own, don't worry.

They consider me as one of their own.

All girls come with me to the attic.

Let's hide there.

Hurry up.

Let's go.

Hurry up.

Farooq Bitta?

Hello, Mr. Kaul.

Hi.

The situation outside is very bad.

I'd advise you to come with us.

We'll take you to a safe place.

But where?

You don't worry.

We'll bring you back as soon as it's safe.

Father, you can't see properly at night.

Let me come with you.

With pleasure.

Two is better than one.

Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

Let's go, Mr. Kaul.

Come on, let's go.

- Militants! Militants! Militants! - Shruti! Shruti! Shruti!

Having snatched my heart you have gone far off,

Come, my love, my flowery Cupid.

Let us go, my friend, to gather Basil.

Wounding my heart with an axe,

He disdains to even inquire of me.

- Come, my love, my flowery Cupid. - Mom, I am hungry.

Mom, I am hungry.

Having snatched my heart you have gone far off,

Come, my love, my flowery Cupid!

Mom, I need to pee.

Stop the truck, please.

Driver, stop the truck please!

Driver, stop the truck.

I need to pee.

Come with me.

Come here.

Come with me, dear.

Come, be careful.

Give me the box.

- Do you have the Shawl? - Yes, here.

Don't worry.

Remove your pajama and sit.

No one look.

Having snatched my heart you have gone far off,

Come, my love, my flowery Cupid!

Let us go my friend to gather herbs.

Heartless people make fun of me.

That's Mr. Koul and his son!

The ones who are being called victims were actually the privileged Pandits of Kashmir.

While Pandits were a minority in Kashmir,

They had the sole right over government jobs, financial aids and social benefits.

As a result, Kashmiri Muslims, the majority, faced atrocities and oppression.

And it is because of the monopoly of the Pandits...

The gap between rich Pandits and poor Muslims widened.

When the educated youth of Kashmir protested about it...

The Pandit's monopoly crumpled and they decided to leave Kashmir.

This is Vishnu Ram reporting live, from Kashmir.

Back to the Studio.

Pushkar was right.

Reporting fake news is not as dangerous as hiding the truth.

I agree.

If the news can be faked,

you can only imagine what they have done with our history.

Absolutely.

Why didn't you report the truth?

Ask him.

Sir, I am asking you a question.

Why didn't you show the world what was actually happening in Kashmir?

I didn't have the means.

We didn't have these TV Channels that you have now.

There was no social media either.

Then how does everyone know about Babri Masjid?

Delhi Sikh Massacre?

Bhopal Gas Tragedy? How do people know about that?

These things happened back in 1984.

Six years before 1990!

The market is always open for those who are ready to be sold.

Market?

What do you mean?

What are you trying to say?

Just come out with it.

I should know what you are talking about.

Krishna, you know, when we police officers want to arrest a hard-core criminal

we first find out who his mistress is.

Do you know who goes in bed with the terrorists?

It's them, the media.

You are crossing your limits, okay?

You wanted me to come out with it, right?

So here you go.

The media always addresses IS and Al-Qaeda as 'Islamist Terrorists'.

But the Kashmiri terrorists of Jaish-e-Mohammed, Lashkar-e-Taiba,

Hizbul Mujahideen and JKLF are addressed as Rebels not Terrorists.

Even though IS, Al-Qaeda and all the other terrorist organisations...

Have the same modus operandi, crime and source of finance.

They all have the same aim.

They want to break Kashmir away from India...

And have it declared as The Islamic Republic of Kashmir.

And in this war their invisible army is our media.

The day we Indians realise that,

people will drag the media out on the street and beat the hell out of them.

Before you go pointing fingers at me, tell me something,

You too were in a position power back then, weren't you?

In fact, you were more powerful than me.

Why didn't you do anything?

Because you too were in the market to be sold.

Where was your courage back then?

How dare you!

How dare you question my integrity and courage?

I fought with the terrorists, alone!

They threw a bomb at me! Not you!

I am the one who barely escaped death.

I didn't get the Padma Shri for no reason.

No!

The Government gave you the Padma Shri to buy your silence!

It is very easy to blame the media.

You can say whatever you want.

19!

19 reporters have died in Kashmir so far.

Did anyone protect us?

Did anyone?

Who would protect a traitor?

Yes.

Who are you calling a traitor, huh?

You.

- How dare you! - You bastard!

- You... - You're a bloody snake in the grass.

How dare you call me a traitor!

- You're a snake in the grass. - How dare you call me a traitor!

How dare you call me a traitor!

Stop them, sir.

- Why aren't you stopping them? - I'll strangle you.

They have been holding it back for 30 years. Let it be.

I'll strangle you.

How dare you call me a traitor!

Vishnu! Control yourself.

- Why don't you stop them? - Stop it!

Don't you dare!

This is an Info war, an advanced war,

a very dangerous war.

It's a war of narratives.

You know when the foreign press comes to Kashmir,

they first contact the Pakistan sponsored separatist network.

They are taken to a separatist location.

Where people are paid 500 rupees to tell them stories of victimhood.

And you know who they use as their shield?

Women and children.

After that, they create horrific images using Photoshop.

Clickbait headlines.

They make an Anti-India, Fascist India, Oppressive India's narrative.

A narrative which has nothing to do with history or politics.

It requires no home-work.

I had come here when Burhan Wani died.

You know where they mourned for Burhan Wani?

The places where the international press used to be.

Camera on, mourning begins.

Camera off, mourning stops.

The kids who threw stones when the cameras rolled,

disappeared as soon as the cameras switched off.

The lie travels the world by the time the truth decides to step out.

That's why

The world doesn't know the true story of Kashmiri Hindus.

Jews.

You know what they did?

They didn't let the world forget what they went through during the holocaust.

Why didn't Kashmir Pandits do the same?

Why didn't they tell the world what they went through?

No one was ready to listen.

Right.

Mr. Pushkar Nath, you have cataract.

We will have to operate.

We'll change the lens as well.

Which lens would you prefer?

What do you mean?

We offer free consultation, but you will have to pay for the lens.

It will be a discounted rate, of course.

There's a cheap one and an expensive one--

I'll take the cheap one.

Hear me out.

I told you, I want the cheapest one.

Why?

I can either use my pension to educate my grandson or to buy the expensive lens.

You have diabetes.

Glaucoma.

There are high chances of blindness or partial blindness.

What if you lose your eyesight?

I'll manage.

Education is more important.

I want more rice, Mom.

No, you shouldn't eat too much rice at night.

Your stomach will start aching.

- Father? - Yes

Have your dinner.

I am not hungry.

I've noticed you are having only one meal a day.

I told you I don't feel hungry in the evenings.

Where are you going?

I'll sleep outside.

Otherwise, he will be disturbed.

No, I won't be disturbed.

I snore a lot.

There are scorpions outside.

Scorpions are scared of your grandpa.

If I see one then I'll hit it with my slipper like this.

Grandpa, you can't even see clearly during the day.

How will you spot the scorpions at night?

I'll see better than you once I have the operation.

Then soon we'll go back to Kashmir.

All of us.

Me too.

Yes, you too.

I will travel the whole world,

But nothing will be as special to me as you, my dear home.

My dear home, how I wish to never step out of your doors.