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ABDULLAYEVA FERUZA HIKMATULLAYEVNA was born on May 27, 2006 in Surkhandarya region, Sariasia district, Uzbekistan. She study at secondary school number 12. Her articles has been published in international collectings such as ” Kavya Kishor”, ” Synchronised chaos” , ” Classico opine” and others. My Heroes-Parent ( poem ) I’m aliveContinue Reading

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Lucid dreams You know what I claim myself A privileged dove with certain destinies, yet sometimes frightful arrows of disparity try to penetrate the decorated spirit of me Then at those moments, I visualize my parents waiting hard for my return to nest chanting for my success, with a strongContinue Reading

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TECHNOLOGICAL PROGRESS When technology takes all power and no more facilitates human relations, but replaces them. When we do not talk anymore together except by mobile phone or computer and every human intimacy becomes secondary. When children do not play anymore together, but each one only in his own electronicContinue Reading

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Nozima Gofurova: Everyone chooses a suitable friend. There are also many types of friendship. Some people choose friends based on their interests and ambitions, while others choose friends based on their feelings and views. In some cases, they fight quickly and reconcile quickly. Even if he fights, he fights soContinue Reading

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TIME ESCAPES By Richmond Winga Indeed it was vast It was as vast as the sky It was so satisfyingly enough No petition about it Yet now it has gone I have misused it Childishness, loitering all over the village Made me lose it I did not even ponder aboutContinue Reading

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THE PALM OF LIGHT MOHAMED KERKOUB ( ALGERIA 🇩🇿 ) TITLE MY MOON WITH THE PALM OF LIGHT, I CARRY IT My moon with the palm of light, I carry it So a bright, shining lamp was hung she warms her up By the power of the Most Merciful sheContinue Reading

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I miss you, I miss you Gaybullaeva Maksuma Asadavna Destinations close to the heart are far away, My body is full of charms. My heart is broken, my eyes are closed, I miss you, I miss you. The distance between us is far, Life has set us a trap. IContinue Reading

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Nilufar Rukhillayeva: Studentship is a golden opportunity. In order to come to such moments, we tried not to sleep at night or woke up very early from a sweet morning sleep. Enrollment does not mean the end of difficulties, on the contrary, it indicates the beginning of difficulties to acquireContinue Reading