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In a realm unlike any other's sway, 

Where a 13-hour flight seems mere child's play,

 At its close, the wait proves its worth, 

In a land where tardiness is part of our mirth

Pakistan, my cherished abode,

 Its allure in beauty and culture bestowed, 

With a Muslim population, a source of delight, 

Whose warmth in conversation shines bright

From lofty peaks to the boundless sea,

 A land where freedom's spirit runs free

 Its culture, cuisine, and people profound,

 Streets pulsing with life's vibrant sound

A homeland so wondrous, so vividly real, 

Fortune smiles upon the joy I feel


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