O Valley of Kashmir,
O drenched in blood,
O sacred land,
!O the apathy of Muslims is lamenting
!Today, with a stone on my heart, I am going to say this to you
O valley, stop waiting for us, we have crossed even the last limits of apathy,
Yes, we didn't even come out for Masjid Aqsa,
We didn't even come out for Babri Masjid.
Why should we come out? Why?
There were others who would sacrifice even an empire at the call of a sister,
There were others who would jump into the field for the sake of the honor of a Muslim woman, even an infidel woman,
Yes, we sold Aafia Siddiqui comfortably,
We didn't even care about the tears of the first Qibla,
O hopeless ) ٫)
!See, one day my brothers will come, a day will come
My mothers and sisters will sing war songs to their children instead of lullabies,
Azaan will be given freely in the atmosphere of Quds,
A day will come when every Muslim will have a weapon on his chest,
If Aafia is alive, she will be freed, otherwise revenge will be taken,
Of every Kashmiri sister, of every Iraqi sister
Bosnia, Chechnya, Burma, Andalusia, we have not forgotten, yes we are definitely negligent, but you have reminded us,
Yes, we will not forget, we will never forget!٫
!Perhaps you have forgotten Hamas
!Perhaps you have not heard the stories of Ahmed al-Shara al-Julani
Perhaps you have not seen the white fluttering flag of the Emirates in Afghanistan;
Do you not hear the mentions of Al-Shabaab in Somalia?
O Valley of Kashmir, one day there will be morning
The morning of freedom,
Bright morning,
Pleasant morning,
A morning adorned with the chirping of birds٫
Soon you will hear, the songs of freedom٫
Inshallah