When the mountains of Kashmir tremble in smoke.
India’s iron hooves once again trample on the hallowed ground.
Our brotherhood, which we had watered with blood.
Has been reduced to the dust of trade by the gold coins of the infidels!
See the waves of the Persian Gulf meet the Ganges’ filthy streams.
Where once the allies of the Mumin pointed their swords at the breasts of their countrymen.
Allah weeps in the clouds – the commandments of the Qur’an are torn to shreds by the betrayers!
“Do not take the infidels as your allies instead of the Mu’min” (3:28)1 .
This voice cracked into thunder under the dome of the mosque!
Our warriors on the borders with their breasts as shields.
The children’s textbooks are drenched in the ink of martyrdom.
And the banquet of the betrayer is drunk with our misery.
Allah’s wrath has lit the battle flag in heaven!
But the backbone of Pakistan never bends.
The valleys of Kashmir echo with the Prophet’s message:
“Whoever resists for the sake of Allah’s way, He will give you the fountain of victory” (48:18).
With faith as our sword, we will tear apart all hypocritical pacts!
Let the warplanes of India fold their wings in jihad.
Let the alliance of betrayers crumble like a sandcastle.
The courage of the Mu’min is not a lone star – when the children of Gaza lift the stone.
Syrian orphans light torches, the whole Islamic world will awaken!
Allah has written His judgment: the city-states of the oppressors will be in ruins.
And Pakistan’s resistance will be engraved in the stars of the Quran.
We are angry, but we are even more convinced – Allah’s assistance is never late!
On the road to martyrdom, every drop of blood will blossom into a rose of paradise!
On the occasion of the Pakistan-India war, Iran and India cooperated, and a Pakistani learned about it and wrote a poem in anger
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