A VOICE CAUGHT BETWEEN TRUTH AND TURMOIL
It all began with a young man, a pen, and a quiet, burning dream. In 2009, in a small, dimly lit room in Kashmir, a young student named Fahad Shah sat alone with his thoughts. Outside, soldiers walked the streets. Inside, fear filled the air. But Fahad opened his old laptop anyway. His hands were shaking, and his heart was heavy. Still, he began to type not for fame or recognition, but because the pain of untold stories had become too much to carry. He wrote just twelve words:
“This is what is happening to us. We matter. Our stories matter.” At that moment, those words became powerful. Fahad wasn’t a trained journalist. He had no office, no protection, and no spotlight. All he had was his voice, an intense sense of justice, and the deep need to speak up in a place where silence had been forced upon people. With that one blog post, Fahad broke the silence and began something that would one day cost him dearly.
What started as a blog in a small room grew into The Kashmir Walla—a fearless news platform built not with money, but with courage and determination. With a small group of young reporters and barely enough money to keep the lights on, they made a choice: truth over safety.
They reported the stories no one else would dare to tell—stories of people who vanished without a trace, of unmarked graves, of children blinded by pellets, and of mothers who buried their sons with no answers and no justice. In a place drowning in silence, they became a voice, a heartbeat. But sadly, the truth is not always welcomed. In August 2019, when the Indian government removed Kashmir’s special status, things became even worse.
The internet was shut down. Phones went silent. Streets emptied. And the world turned away. Still, Fahad and his team kept going. They wrote during blackouts. They whispered the truth under watch. They stood strong when everything around them said to stay silent.
But bravery often comes at a high cost. On February 4, 2022, Fahad walked into a police station for what was supposed to be routine questioning. He wasn’t scared—he was used to pressure. But something felt different. Just before he went in, he called his mother. The call was short. A few gentle words. A promise: “I’ll be home soon.” He didn’t come home.
His mother kept waiting for him looking at the door, but she was unable to see or hear his son for next two years. In August 2023, the Indian government ordered The Kashmir Walla to be wiped from the internet. Fourteen years of journalism—gone in an instant. The stories of pain, truth, and resistance were deleted, as if they never existed. This wasn’t just censorship. It was erasure. A digital disappearance.
When Fahad was finally granted bail in November 2023, he came out into a world that had moved on. His newsroom was gone. His voice was silenced. His freedom, limited. Hispassport was taken away. He was banned from speaking online. He had to check in at court like a criminal.
In his own words: “You regain physical freedom, but mentally, you remain trapped.” And yet, even now, he refuses to give up. After the arrests, the silence, and the erasure—Fahad still dreams of rebuilding The Kashmir Walla. Not for fame. Not for recognition. But because the truth still burns quietly inside him. Because Kashmir is still crying, and someone has to listen.
Someone has to write. This is not just Fahad’s story. It is the story of what it costs to speak the truth when silence is forced. It is the story of every voice that rises in a world that tries to bury it. And it reminds us: you can jail the journalist. You can delete the words. You can silence the voice. But you cannot kill the truth. Even behind prison walls, truth does not die—it waits. And one day, it rises again.