Balwant Singh recognized him as one Sher Sinqh. Tearing up
a turban into strips, he bandaged his wounds with Saraswati's help and trickled some water
into his mouth. Sher Sinqh took a deep breath opened his eyes and whispered,
"Brother, I am so glad to see you."
Balwant Singh - "Sher Singh, what happened? When I left - all
was peaceful. How could all this happen in such a short time?"
Sher Singh: "After you left, brother, we were busy setting up
camp, when the Mughals attacked taking us by surprise. We fought as best we could, but
they were too many. After I got wounded, I don't know what happened. I hope some of the
Singhs managed to reach the deep woods."
Leaving Sher Singh under the shade of a tree, the brother and
sister started searching for other survivors. But they could find only one who was
unconscious, but not wounded. As soon as he recovered consciousness, he gave them some
more details of the attack.
They had to join the rest of their companions at the earliest, so
finding another horse tied behind a tree they quickly rode off with Balwant Singh holding
Sher Singh in front of him.
Saraswati used to listen to her brother talking about the Sikh
religion and had develop a great liking and respect for it. On the quiet, she would recite
the prayers of Gurbani, and was now, so strong in her faith, that she could confidently
console her father and brother, and then prepare to immolate herself, before her brave
brother came and rescued her. Now when she saw so many dead and wounded Sikhs, she was
overcome and decided that there could be no better way to live than to serve these brave
people who were constantly risking their lives for the sake of their religion. She had
seen the transformation in her brother who was not only courageous but compassionate as
well. She too wanted to become like him and also to become a warrior.
With this thought in mind she had picked up a sword from the ground
and slung it around her neck before leaving the battle ground on a horse.
She was deep in her thoughts when she heard her brother shout.
Looking back, they saw a dust cloud in the distance. Soon it became clear that they were
being chased by the Nawab and his soldiers.
Balwant Singh and Saraswati urged their horses to go faster and
faster, but were soon overtaken.