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Emily loved Prudhvi; Prudhvi loved Sanjuktha, but Sanjuktha loved Freedom... Freedom needed a Bose; Bose needed a Revolution, but Gandhi needed neither... This World wanted a War; the War wanted to Burn, but Love burned in the World War... Welcome to the age of Indian Independence... To the era of Raising Rebels... To the time of True Love... Welcome to My Nightingale.