Moral story of an ugly king In a very big palace, there are big pictures of kings. Tales of their greatness are written below the photographs. A person comes near those pictures and looks at them carefully. That person is limp with one leg. He does not have an eye and below this eye has a very big wound on his cheek. Seeing these pictures, his eyes full of tear. At that time, comes a minister, and says, Honourable King!, at the behest of you, we have made an announcement in the whole state, who will make your very beautiful picture. He will be given a huge reward and the minister takes orders and goes from there. The king moves to the picture of the ancestors walking from his limp leg . Thinks during reading Their great qualities. I too have won many battles. I am also skilled at wielding a sword. I have defeated many great kings. A beautiful picture of me should be among them.
Story Today is the day of 18 June 1576. Now the rays of the sun have touched Haldighati. Something is going to happen in this yellow valley that will be recorded in the pages of history and will always be remembered. Maharana Pratap with his army of 3000 is coming to battle the Mughal Emperor Akbar's 5000 army. Akbar's army is headed by Raja Mansingh and Maharana Pratap's army is headed by Hakim Khan Suri. It is morning and the month of June. Raining of fire from the sky is starting. Today Maharana Pratap's might is seen differently. 80 kg spear in his hand, 72 kg his armor, 110 kg his weight, 7 feet 5 inches his length, Maharana Pratap is riding on his horse Chetak. An elephant's mask is placed on the mouth of Maharana Pratap's horse. For this reason, elephant considers horse as elephant. Suddenly the sounds of the sword and spear echo in the valley. Th