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"Pellet Queen " Her eyes are like those flashy stars, her Grandfather said We will call her Najma. Najma was born in Kashmir's Baramulla District. Her father, Abdulla a Carpenter always yearned to father a girl child. On the day when she came to this world he went around his neighborhood & shared his happiness with each one he could find in the street. Every bit of Osman Majid Street came to know that Najma was born. To Abdulla Najma was his आंखों का तारा (apple of his eyes) He was different from any other Abba in Kashmir valley, never terrified of raising a girl child in an area where the activities of militancy was at it's peak. Abdullah could never study but he wanted her to study Abdullah never went to school but wanted his daughter to be in one of the best missionary school in the district. Abdullah was a Carpenter but wanted Najma to be an Architect. She was just 14 when all that Abdullah dreamed off were shattered into thousands pieces. The Qur’an invokes the importance of Friday as a sacred day of worship in a chapter called “Al-Jumah,” meaning the day of congregation, which is also the word for Friday in Arabic. It was on that holy day when that unholy incident took place. Najma was returning from school when she found herself entrapped amidst protesters raising slogans against the government which turned ferocious that day. Soldiers and the Police retaliated. Next day Najma found herself in a Government hospital. Pellets designed to save people destroyed her flashy eyes. Today she is fighting for her life and Abdullah again running around the neighborhood this time to save her life.

"Pellet Queen " Her eyes are like those flashy stars, her Grandfather said We will call her Najma. Najma was born in Kashmir's Baramulla District. Her father, Abdulla a Carpenter always yearned to father a girl child. On the day when she came to this world he went around his neighborhood & shared his happiness with each one he could find in the street. Every bit of Osman Majid Street came to know that Najma was born. To Abdulla Najma was his आंखों का तारा (apple of his eyes) He was different from any other Abba in Kashmir valley, never terrified of raising a girl child in an area where the activities of militancy was at it's peak. Abdullah could never study but he wanted her to study Abdullah never went to school but wanted his daughter to be in one of the best missionary school in the district. Abdullah was a Carpenter but wanted Najma to be an Architect. She was just 14 when all that Abdullah dreamed off were shattered into thousands pieces. The Qur’an invokes the importance of Friday as a sacred day of worship in a chapter called “Al-Jumah,” meaning the day of congregation, which is also the word for Friday in Arabic. It was on that holy day when that unholy incident took place. Najma was returning from school when she found herself entrapped amidst protesters raising slogans against the government which turned ferocious that day. Soldiers and the Police retaliated. Next day Najma found herself in a Government hospital. Pellets designed to save people destroyed her flashy eyes. Today she is fighting for her life and Abdullah again running around the neighborhood this time to save her life.