Land of the Indus, where waters unwind,
Cradle of cultures, both ancient and kind.
Mountains majestic, their peaks pierce the sky,
Khyber's old whispers, secrets they sigh.
Fertile plains stretching, a tapestry bright,
Blooms burst with color, a glorious sight.
Deserts vast and silent, under starry grace,
Caravans echo through history's space.
Cities vibrant, a soulful embrace,
Mosques call to prayer, a faith finds its place.
Spirits resilient, with music and rhyme,
Sufi traditions transcend space and time.
Warm hospitality, hearts open and true,
Pakistan, a land forever for you.
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