Karimova Inobat Umidbek’s daughter, an Uzbek girl, was born on December 28, in 2000 in Kushkupir district, Khorezm region. From 2021, he is a 2nd-level student of the Institute of Irrigation and Agro-Technology of the “TIQXMMI” MTU.In June 2022, the “NASAF” publishing house published his first poem in the collection of poems called “QALB GAVHARI” (“Pearl of the heart”). In 2022, he was awarded with a DIPLOMA and monetary prize for taking the proud 1st place in the category of “The Most Active and Talented Student of the Year” in the “Student of the Year -2022” competition. A poem was published in the Indian magazine “NAMASTE INDIA”. Her articles and poems were published in “Bekajon” and “Tamaddun” magazines in Uzbekistan, in the anthology “Creativity in the hearts of Uzbek writers” published in America.

What is life?

What is life? To be born
To live, the palace of pleasures,
Luck or your birth
Maybe your tortures,
Be human – this is the value of life!

What is life?
Your beloved husband,
Your passionate blood in your body,
Your dear liver from the soul, or your lost friend,
Be human – this is the value of life!

What is life?
Did you find it?
Or a charmer deceived by dice,
If flowers bloom in the garden, the barns,
Everything is fleeting, lazy man.
The value of life is being a human.

What is life?
Is it a day of work?
Enduring hardships at all times,
When your head touches the pillow at nights,
Don’t ask for forgiveness,
The value of life is being a human!

What is life?
A person who complains
Ingratitude is the mine of harms,
He gave me the opportunity to live,
Pray God is kind,
Be human – this is the value of life!

What is life?
King of the kingdom
Is the wealth of the world given?
What’s going on with your conscience?
What you get is the fiber of the worlds
The value of life is being a human!

What is life?
poor man
The face is smiling, pain inside you,
In a poet Is this little pen ?
Would you listen ?
The value of life is being a human.!

What is life?
How many passed
They made the lover cry a lot,
As there are many tests,
A flower-bud withered without openings,
Be human – this is the value of lives!

What is life?
Friends,
Don’t make too many vows,
Don’t think you’re flying, folks.
If you dig out of enmities,
Be human – this is the pain of lives!

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