Timeless Souls, eternal and immortal. They needed no names to survive in History. Jai Bhavani! The ladies echoed in unison. Their voices reflected the true essence of women power. Sacrifice. Bravery. Honour. Just like the Goddess herself. Only, these women carried their weapons in their hearts. It was love for their motherland. And honour for their soul. The echo increased. So did the burning of the wood, in the Kund. Thousands gathered before it. Hands folded. Nervous heartbeats. Scared smiles. But eyes full of confidence. Every Rajputani was born for this day. A few like th
