Pride of Paradise! Naila Hina

In the silver lake under the snow

The golden sun submerges at eve

It is an evening of diamond like mountains

Where the day cheers the glasses of rivers' canals

These sapphire, emerald, turquoise mines

Whoever sees this valley, gets impressed!

The face of nature is spell bounding

Extremely cool sea is coquettish

People are happy and thankful

Even though they sleep on rugs!

It is a wall high above the hate arm

Love is the principle of this tribe

The hearts beat here amazingly

Neither the landlord is poor, nor the peasant helpless!

This is the wish of my leader 

May this dust becomes the paradise