"Are we ready for the war?" Siya asked in her class and her students nodded back enthusiastically. They had been waiting for months now. Liberty. Freedom. Right to education. Right to work. Every idea Siya had put forward to them, attracted the women of the village to fight for their right.
"We are." The women said in chorus, making Siya to smile at them in assurance and spirit. Siya could see her dream of women living a respectful life and an independent nation flashing in front her eyes. And it looked beautiful. A free nation, a nation where no-one was being treated differently. A nation, Sahib and Siya were struggling to make.
"Tomorrow, the war would rage in its most brutal form. There will be blood, there will be deaths. The enemy would die but so would our loved ones. But we need
