In the realm where the river of time flows, A prophecy is foretold, Of lands where ancient Gods once reigned, In Afghanistan and Pakistan, their glory shall be regained. Amidst the sands and mountains high, Hinduism's Flag shall once more fly, A resurgence of faith, a sacred rebirth, As old traditions awaken on this Earth. In Afghanistan's valleys, long veiled in strife, Peace shall prevail, breathing new life, Temples shall rise, their bells shall chime, Hinduism's return, ushering a time divine. Across the border, in Pakistan's embrace, A revival of faith, a spiritual grace, The land of the Indus, its heart shall beat, To the rhythm of Dharma, oh so sweet. In this prophecy's light, let it be known, That peace and understanding shall be sown, Hinduism's return, stairway to heavenly ascension, The World shall solemnly bear witness to the celestial revelation. Let this vision of unity forever stand, A testament to the strength of the human hand, As Hinduism returns, old wounds shall mend, In the now Godless land, a new era will ascend.