The air we breath in, The earth we live on. Free of all sin, Possible because of your sacrifice. Bhagat Singh, courageous and brave, Was not the British’s slave, Devoted to his country, He fought hard and made history. The brave, fearless, and bold, Subash Chandra Bose, Son of our mother India's soil. Who paved the way, Because of whom the British's plans were foiled. The warrior, the leader, The sepoy, who made the enemies run for their life The martyr who had to strive, Mangal Pandey, the hero of Modern India. Many others made the supreme sacrifice of their lives, because of them, we are enjoying the quality of life. It was all possible because of your sacrifice.
"Land!" Anjali, our captain shouted. Our rocket abruptly halted and settled. Finally, we had reached our destination. It was the year of 2500, maybe 2600. I lost count after 2010. We, a secret agency planned to reach an unidentified planet with the help of the government. Nobody but us and the government knew this. Nobody . We started in 2016. None of us aged, it probably might have been 100 years since we set off. Food? Water? Supplies? We already found out a chemical which works in space and only space. It creates many things, though they have to be registered and must go through many tests. It's a long process. Well, I didn't yet tell why we are doing this, right? We found aliens. They call themselves "Humans". And we're "Lumens". Coincidence? Maybe. As alien biology was always my space of interest, I knew everything about the habitat. I looked at Olivia who was jumping joyfully. Swati, on the other hand, was serious and contacting o