She was the bride of bravery
Pride was filled in her blood
Sacrifice was in her ancestry
She stood first in the battle field
Her sword moved like lightning
Creating all around a river of blood
Enemy trembled to look at her fighting
Corpses were flowed there like flood
She fought in that field like a man
Her friends were in the same costume
She didn't feel any fear or any pain
Was ready to face any fate or fortune
She fought bravely till the end
When she was surrounded by many
She killed some with their friend
Under that amazing sky of rainy
Valour appeared like a bridegroom
Reflecting on her shining face
When she met with pride to the doom
After the glorious victory of her race
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