SRINAGAR: In the quiet, misty hours after dawn, when the valley still echoed with the last murmurs of the Fajr prayer, tragedy struck Charsoo village on the national highway, not once, but twice. Follow Us On G -N e w s | Whatsapp

It began with Ghulam Mohammad Bhat, a 58-year-old man from Charsoo, who had set out early, perhaps for work, perhaps for a routine morning walk, moving towards the direction of Anantnag. The air was cold, the road still damp with night dew. As he walked on the margins of his side of the highway, a speeding Swift car appeared — swift, sudden, merciless. Within seconds, Ghulam Mohammad lay motionless on the asphalt on the other side of the road. By the time people rushed from nearby homes, the stillness had already settled in. His journey h

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