Will edit tomorrow. Sorry for the inconvenience.
"Vande Matram." The crowd roared in the darkness. The sun was about to rise. Siya and Sahib were stunned to see half of the village standing there, to fight for their rights. There was not just the people, Sahib and his men had trained but there were new people too. A lots of them were new, untrained.
Siya gripped Sahib's little finger, her chest rising and falling as she looked at the crowd. Sahib looked down at Siya, his eyes froze at the woman beside him. Beautiful. She was beautiful but brave as his sword, ready to behead her enemy. But Sahib felt his brave woman a little worried. He rose his brows, squeezing her palm and Siya shook her head.
"Our dream is getting fulfilled, Rudra. Look, almost all the villagers are here, with us. F
