The only example in #world_history.The story we heard.”Bone-Queen”..”Sisodia Kulbhushan, Kshatriya Shiromani Maharana Rajsingh’s princess salute to Rupnagar. The Maharaj should be informed that Mughal Aurangzeb has sent me the order of marriage. You are the general hero of Kshatriya at present. You tell, will this daughter of the holy clan describe that malech? Does a royal go with a vulture?The king! I urge you my water eclipse. It is up to you to accept or reject me, but I have accepted you as my husband. Now the burden of my defense is upon you. If you don’t come to protect me from time I will commit suicide. Now yours…. “When the Rajpurohit of Rupnagar finished reading the letter in the Raj Sabha of Mewar, know how hundreds of swords tied to the waist of members were scared.Maharaj Raj Singh has grown up now. Now there was neither age nor desire left for marriage, but it was not possible to reject the princess’ request. She was the gathering of Rajputs who thought the pain of each weak as their pain. She was a gathering of Kshatriyas hundreds of times for her reputation. Then where was it possible to reject this surrendered request of a Kshatriya girl! At the wedding…? The Maharana was worried.Maharana was silent but Rajasabha was vocal. Everyone said in a collective voice, “Must protect the Princess’s prestige Maharaj! Otherwise, this Rajasabha will always stand in front of the future of the cowards. We have to march to Rupnagar.Maharana said after thinking for some time, “We respect the spirit of members.” Protecting the princess is our duty, and we will not back down from our duty. Coming forward to protect the princess directly means war with Aurangzeb, so all Sardars should be sent a message to prepare for war. We will march to Rupnagar tomorrow.Maharana left for Rupnagar, and here Aurangzeb’s army left for Udaipur. The war was inevitable now.When Salumbar’s Sardar Ratan Singh Chundawat’s message was sent to Maharana, Ratan Singh was sitting among the women of the house playing entertaining games after the marriage with his newlyweds. Just six days since their wedding. They shocked when they read the message of Maharana. The war with Aurangzeb meant self-survival, they were understanding it very much. The game stopped, women walked into their own rooms. Wife’s beautiful face started dancing in front of Sardar Ratan Singh. His wife was the daughter of Bundi’s Hada Sardars, owner of amazing beauty…Beautiful orange like the rays of the sun hidden in the clouds in the morning, shining latat like full moon, curd-filled clay pulses like Kapol, eyes like two large drops of water on Arui’s leaf, and standing alha and odal to protect them Eyebrows like two swords, two underwear wrapped like the streams of Ganga-Yamuna hugging in Prayagraj, raw neck playing in the potter’s hand on the dancing wheel… God created Hari Queen with full faith. How did the Sardar go to war forget them?Ratan Singh asked the messenger to rest and came to wife’s room. Ratan Singh used to shiver again and again while telling Maharana’s message to Hari Rani who came as a bride throughout the week, but the glow on the queen’s face kept increasing. After hearing the full message, the sixteen-year-old Hara Princess said, “The luckiest day for a Kshatrani is when she puts a tilak on her husband’s head with her hands and sends him to the battlefield.” I am blessed to have this great opportunity within the week of marriage. Prepare to leave Sardar! I’ll be here praying for your victory and waiting for your return. “Ratan Singh said in sad words, “You don’t want to leave. You will be greatly missed even in the war zone! Wonder how would you live without me. “Queen’s head was shining with pride. Said,” Don’t worry about me Lord! Look at your duty. I will be the same as other warriors wives will be. And then it is a matter of how many days, after the war you will be with me again! “Ratan Singh gave no answer. They got ready to direct their squad and march for war. Ratan Singh effortlessly hugged his wife when the queen hugged her Tilak at the time of departure next morning. Both smiled, then Ratan Singh left.On the third day, a messenger from the battlefield reached Salumbar with the letter of Ratan Singh. The letter was for the Hari Queen. It was written-“Today our military is standing fully prepared for war. It is possible to meet the army of Aurangzeb on the second or third day. Maharana has gone to Rupnagar, so it is our responsibility to protect the state in his absence. Your face doesn’t fade out of your eyes for a moment. Couldn’t say when I was near you, now I am far away from you, I am not going without saying. I love you so much. Yours- Sardar Ratan Singh Chundawat. “Rani smiled after reading the letter. Hearing someone to themselves that “I love you so much” votes more than cannabis. Queen picked up paper to answer and wrote just this-“Yours and only yours…. “The journalist went away with the answer. After two days the letter carrier brought back to the queen. This time it was written by Ratan Singh-“Your letter of the day has drunk. It feels like I’m right with you. Our sword is waiting for the heads of Mughal soldiers. Tomorrow the princess is marriage with the maharana. Aurangzeb’s army will also reach by tomorrow. Aurangzeb is angry, so war will be terrible. I don’t care about myself, only your worries irritate me. “The queen read the letter, but could not smile. They didn’t even send any answers today. The journalist has returned. The journalist was present with the letter again the next evening. The queen opened the letter in sadness. It was written-Army of Aurangzeb has reached. The war will start in the morning. I will return or not, it now only knows destiny. Now I may not get a chance to write a letter, so today I say again, I have loved you the most in my life. Wonder what will happen to you if I gain bravery in war. Let me ask one thing- if I’m not there will you forget me? Yours- Ratan Singh. “The bone queen got serious. They had understood that Ratan Singh was getting away from his duty by getting trapped in their fascination. They fixed their duty in a moment. He wrote a letter to Sardar Ratan Singh, then called the journalist to him. When the journalist saw the queen’s face, it was shocked. All the blood of the body was on the queen’s mouth, hair was blowing in the wind like a storm was blowing. A sixteen year old girl was actually looking like a Durga. He seriously said to the journalist – “Will you do one of my work brother? “The hands of the journalist were effortlessly joined. Said, “Order it sis””Send this letter and one item of mine to Sardar. “The journalist shook his head in yes. The Queen went ahead and pulled the sword off her waist with a blow, and walked an abundant hand on her neck. Hari queen’s head cut off and fell away. The journalist screamed out of fear, he had goosebumps.The next day the journalist went directly to Ratan Singh in the battlefield and gave the potli of Hari Rani. Ratan Singh opened that wooden box with a smile, but screamed as soon as he opened. The queen’s chopped sheesh in the box. When the Sardar saw the journalist with burning eyes, he extended the queen’s letter towards him. Ratan Singh opened the letter and saw. It was written-Salute to his queen at the feet of Sardar Ratan Singh. You probably forgot I’m your wife not your girlfriend. We witnessed the Holy Fire so I am yours and only yours not only for this lifetime but for the next seven lives. My anxiety was taking you away from your duty, so I’m going away from you myself. Will sit there in heaven waiting for you. Protecting the respect of princess of Rupnagar is your first duty, then we will meet here. Shall I say one thing Sardar? I have also loved you very much. As much as no one would have done. “Tears started flowing from the eyes of Ratan Singh. They continued suffering for some time, then why they smiled. Their head was high, their chest was wide. After that, just like the time was stopping and watching the edge of Ratan Singh’s sword. The army of Rajputs had won in the three days war, and in this war the most blood was drank by Sardar Ratan Singh’s sword. He fought till his last breath. Whenever the enemy’s weapons touched his body, he smiled. His organs were cut off one by one, and at last he became immortal.The princess of Rupnagar had landed in Udaipur with full prestige by becoming the little queen of Mewar. Even if Rajput war has been lost many times, he has never lost his reputation. The prestige of the princess is immortal.I do not know the love story of Maharana Raj Singh and Princess Rupwati. I don’t even know the original name of Hari Rani. Yes! This country is indebted to that sixteen year old daughter of Hada Sardars, I know this.Jai Rajputana
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