Twenty-eighth of May, a red-letter day
Attuned us to unflinching pluck
Knack of our five supreme atomic blasts
Blazed up Chaghi Hills with glowing hues struck
Epoch-making our nuclear prowess is above board
Each enemy plan now is a dead duck
Renowned scientists and engineers of our land
Dedicated, innovative, never in a groove stuck
Almighty Allah! Bless us with bliss, glory and grace
Yearn and pray for Pakistan peace and good luck
Man never stops to conquer. Wish you the "peace, glory, grace and bliss" you dearly hoped for your country.