Pakistanis' Youths' Song


Pakistanis’ Youth Song

By JH Sayyar


1
We are Pakistani: the sons of Eagle Land,
Impossible is conquered by our iron hand,
We eat air, live in space without any fear,
Our heads touch the skies, feet golden sand,

2
Our forefathers conquered space and time,
We trust in Allah, read our histories in rhyme;
Our sword faiths in Allah, our hope the Quran,
All over the world you hear our victory chime

3
We defeated the nations in war and game,
We know the tricky nations how to tame,
Our hearts made of gold, hands made of iron,
To rule over wars and games; our single aim,

4
We praise Allah day and night our greater Lord,
Our mothers infuse in hearts the spirit of leopard,
Preying in space of war and game our mission,
We all trust in God. We are made of iron hard,

5
We fight face to face; never show the heel,
In the field of war or game our faith; our meal,
We fight for country, land of our forefathers,
Our nails; made of copper have guts iron to peel

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