The Defenders Poem by Aizaz Khalid

For making Pakistan's image great
Blood shed and sacrifices made
Some ultimately paid price of freedom
Some suffered and embraced martyrdom
For getting back their cherished land
Merging themselves with holy sand
All of them are defending the country
They are standing on every entry
Tribute is paid by sacrificing their life
By putting their life on sharpest knife
The force which kept the nation alive
From their strikes no one survive
Protecting their land day and night
They are right, they fight for right
There war is always for their land
They will kill the usurpers band
They remain steadfast day and night
They encounter all dangers whatever insight
They always ready rail to derail
With their efforts enemy fail