The Queen Of Jhansi
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  • Reads 656
  • Votes 45
  • Parts 6
  • Time 19m
Ongoing, First published Mar 24, 2020
|#235-REAL| 
|#1-JHANSI|
|#121-INDEPENDENT|
|#846-WARRIOR|
|#106-WRONG|
|#256-GIRL POWER|
|#42-WOMEN'S FICTION|
|#953-TIME TRAVEL|
|#131-NOT A LOVE STORY|


Rani Lakshmi Bai, popularly known as Rani of Jhansi was a heroine of Revolt of 1857. She was and still is revered by people of Jhansi (place in India) and remembered with pride whenever the Indian freedom struggle is mentioned. She was born on 19 November 1835 at Kashi (Varanasi) to Moropant Tambe and was named Manikarnika. Her father worked in the court of the exiles Peshwa of Pune. Unlike girls of her age, she was interested in learning Varoon aspects of warfare. She was an expert horse rider, sword fighter and learned shooting and fencing.


Please read this book it is very interesting.

It is about the luminous life of an Indian female freedom fighter, Rani Lakshmi Bai. 


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