We See What We Feel

In a huge sprawling city, amidst the chaos of daily life,
two individuals resided standing at opposite ends of the human spectrum. One
was a terrorist named Sameer, indoctrinated with fear, hatred, and violence.
The other was a saintly figure named Anand, whose heart brimmed with peace,
compassion, and love.

One fateful day, a tragic event shook the city to its core—a
powerful bomb exploded in a crowded market, causing devastation and claiming
innocent lives. In the aftermath, fear and panic gripped the streets, as people
struggled to make sense of the senseless violence.

As chaos reigned supreme, Sameer’s mind raced with thoughts
of revenge and destruction against the perpetrators, who happened to be his
opponents. Fuelled by the toxic ideology he had been fed, he now sought to sow
further discord and unleash terror upon the city.

Meanwhile, Anand responded with a profound sense of sorrow
and empathy. Rather than succumbing to anger and despair, he reached out to
comfort the grieving families, offering them solace and support in their
darkest hour. While Sameer plotted his acts of violence, Anand tirelessly
worked to promote peace and understanding, fostering unity and harmony.

Then fortune had its way. Sameer and Anand encountered each
other. As Sameer stood face to face with Anand, the air thick with tension,
Anand broke the silence with a gentle smile. “Sameer, I know the path
you’ve chosen has brought you pain and suffering. But it’s not too late to
change course.”

Sameer’s eyes narrowed, his guard still firmly in place.
“You don’t understand, Anand. The world is a cruel place, and I must fight
fire with fire.”

Anand shook his head slowly. “I understand more than
you realize, Sameer. I, too, have felt the sting of injustice. But violence
only begets more violence. There is another way—a path of peace and
reconciliation.”

Sameer scoffed, but a flicker of doubt danced in his eyes.
“And what good will peace do? It won’t bring back those we’ve lost.”

Anand’s voice remained calm and steady. “No, it won’t.
But it can prevent further loss. It can heal wounds and bring communities
together. It can pave the way for a brighter future, where hatred and fear no
longer hold sway.”

In that moment, a seed of doubt took root in Sameer’s mind.
For the first time, he questioned the toxic ideology that had consumed him for
so long, realizing the folly of his ways.

But just as Sameer began to contemplate his choices, a
deafening explosion erupted nearby. Instinctively, he and Anand ducked behind a
wall as debris rained down around them. As they crouched there, fear surged
through Sameer’s veins. In the midst of the chaos, he saw a young girl, no
older than eight, emerge from the smoke, her eyes wide with terror.

Without thinking, Anand sprang into action. “We have to help
her!” he shouted, but Sameer hesitated, paralyzed by fear and confusion.

Suddenly, the girl collapsed, crying out for her mother.
Something inside Sameer snapped. The sight of her anguish stirred his buried
humanity. He turned to Anand, desperation in his eyes. “What do we do?”

“Help me carry her!” Anand urged, and without fully
understanding his actions, Sameer nodded. Together, they rushed to the girl,
shielding her from falling debris. As they lifted her into their arms, Sameer
felt a warmth envelop him—a connection to something greater than his anger.

With Anand’s guidance, they made their way to a nearby
shelter, where frightened families had gathered. As they entered, Sameer was
struck by the sight of grieving parents searching for their missing children.
It dawned on him that these were the faces of the very people he had sought to
harm—innocent lives caught in a cycle of violence.

In that moment, he was hit by a wave of clarity. The pain he
had inflicted on others mirrored the pain he felt in his own heart. “I’ve been
so blinded by rage,” he whispered, feeling the weight of his choices.

Anand placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “This is
your chance, Sameer. You can choose to break the cycle.”

The reality of the situation hit Sameer like a tidal wave.
“I want to help,” he said, determination replacing his earlier doubt. “Tell me
what to do.”

As they began to assist the families, Sameer found himself
speaking to those affected by the tragedy, sharing his own story of pain and
loss. He listened as they spoke of their loved ones, their dreams shattered by
violence. Each conversation chipped away at the anger he had harboured for so
long, revealing a deep well of empathy he never knew existed.

The next morning, Sameer returned to Anand, a newfound
resolve burning in his heart. “I renounce violence,” he declared, his voice
steady. “I want to help heal this community, not hurt it.”

And as Sameer embarked on his journey of self-discovery,
guided by Anand’s wisdom and compassion, he discovered that true strength lies
not in hatred and destruction, but in love and understanding. He became a
beacon of hope, working alongside Anand to mend the wounds of their city,
proving that even in the darkest of times, one can rise above fear and embrace
the light.