My homeland is a blessed land

A land of hills, and sand

The rivers and plains are good

Among the dark, and rich wood

My country swings between weathers

Summer’s fruits and Winter’s feathers

A colorful spring and leafy autumn

Diving in the upper sea and bottom

I missed its charm so much

Want to spend my future as much

I spent my childish days there

Now I remembered from them here

Long live my homeland

Pakistan is my motherland