In a village, there were two powerful stick-wielders—one named Rahmat and the other Jabbar. They had a long-standing feud. The villagers always feared that the day these two met, a "Big Clash" would occur.
The event took place on the day of the Pohela Baishakh fair. In the finals of a wrestling competition, these two eternal rivals faced off. The entire field was crowded with people, and everyone thought the same thing—today there would be the real "final battle." When Rahmat and Jabbar looked into each other's eyes, it seemed like time had stopped.
Just when they were about to attack each other, a fire broke out in one corner of the fair. Instantly, people started screaming and crying. The flames were advancing towards the small children who had come to the fair.
Rahmat and Jabbar froze for a moment. Then what happened was beyond anyone's imagination. Forgetting their enmity, the two united and jumped into action to extinguish the fire. While everyone was waiting to witness a bloody "conflict" between Rahmat and Jabbar, they stood shoulder to shoulder to protect the villagers.
At the end of the day, there was no brawl; rather, that "Big Clash" transformed into a deep friendship. The villagers learned that the power of service is much greater than that of revenge.
