Breathes there the man with soul so dead who never to himself hath said this is my own native Land
Pakistan is our cherished motherland. Thousand of men, women, and children sacrificed their life wealth, and property to achieve the dream of an independent and sovereign homeland. We thank that immortal personality of freedom through the constant efforts and unflinching determination of the Quaid_e_Azam, Allama Iqbal, and Liaquat all khan. The movement that preferred religious, political, and social freedom to economic gain
Love of one country is an article of faith.
Patriotism is an innate trait of every human being.
Everyone loves his country as passionately as he loves his dear mother. If one does not love one's homelands, one is regarded as the traitor Of the darkest day. I love my country more than one temporal article because Pakistan has conferred upon me a respected identification. I was born here. I breathe in its air and savor the relish of divine fruit, vegetables, and another yield here. It is within the geographical boundaries of Pakistan that I feel well protected. My life, property, and material belongings are safe here. Naturally, I should love the soil where I was born, brought up with a sense of extreme pride and safety. It should always be my constant faith to love and serve it in its true spirit.
I love Pakistan because it is not of the most distinguished and important Islamic states. I was solely achieved for the free practice of Islamic principles and laws. Here we enforce the Islamic injunction fraternity and equality in our endeared hopes and aspirations. Every citizen of Pakistan enjoys equal chances of business progress and prosperity. Everybody is free to go to the mosque, temple, and church. Everybody here is enthusiastic about contributing to the national development of Pakistan. I also have to serve it devotedly and wholeheartedly.
I love homeland because it excels every other country in natural beauty, climatic condition mineral and agriculture and agricultural yield. From the glittering beaches of the Arabia sea to the bewitching elegance and grandeur of swat, kaghan, Gilgit, and Muree, Pakistan stands out as prominent and quiet. Lush green plains and heaven kissing snowy peaks and torrent rivers, abundant fruit trees, and flourishing lead us to infer that Pakistan is undoubtedly a country worth seeing and worth enjoying. Thousand of factories and industries and proof that the future of Pakistan as an economically stable country is very bright. Besides, our countrymen are industrious by nature. They have the ability, technical know-how, and passion for changing the fate of the country.
They are fearless. They are ready to defend their cherished homeland against any foreign invasion or internal confusion, or crisis. Our deadly enemy, India, is well _aware of our valor, morale, perseverance, and determination. The sum and substance of the discussion are that Pakistan is a divine gift, and we should value it more than anything else. So far as I am concerned, Pakistan is an integral part of my faith, and I earnestly wish to love and serve it until I breathe my last
Long live Pakistan
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