Srinagar, March 31 -- In the silent corridors of a hospital's Intensive Care Unit, where life often hangs by a fragile thread, stories unfold that rarely reach the outside world. Among machines that beep with urgency and doctors who race against time, there exists another reality-one of reflection, regret, and truth. A doctor recently shared an experience in the social media that left a lasting imprint on his heart and on my heart as well. During a routine ICU duty, he noticed a critically ill patient weeping. Concerned, he approached him gently and asked, "Why are you crying?"What followed was not a complaint of pain or fear of death, but something far deeper."I am recalling my past," the patient said, his voice trembling. "I can see it ...