FORGIVE ME My inimitable one, Please forgive me. I won’t deny love. Dearly beloved, you see. Don’t be offended, honey, I don’t want to be apart. It was a misunderstanding, Don’t take it to heart. Rivers don’t flow backward, Be the cure for the ailment. You are my worthy flower,Continue Reading

At the silver giant PAZYLOV ABIBILLA writer (KYRGYZSTAN) Pazylov Abibilla, Kyrgyz writer. He is the author of more than fifteen books, as well as scripts for documentaries and several dramas that are played out in cinemas. Honored Worker of Culture of the Kyrgyz Republic. Akzhol. Otherwise, good way, bright path,Continue Reading

Imperfect Now that you’re gone,I fully understand you you,sometimes strange,fears are now becoming a reality we were made for hard times, you were the only one who loved me imperfect some of your words,I didn’t understand, now that you’re gone,I fully understand you, we are made for hard times, youContinue Reading

WHEEL OF LIFE MARLENE PASINI ( MEXICO ) In the immense wheel of life the world turns and the souls go on their long journey in their eternal silent search to find the peace that cannot be felt under the shadow of the days A light breeze between pines andContinue Reading

ERALIEVA UMUTKAN POLOTOVNA Born on July 12, 1968 in the village of Kok-Jar in Nookatsky district of Osh region, Eralieva Umutkan Polototovna is married and a loving mother to two sons and two daughters and a grandmother to seven grandchildren. From 1980 to 1985, she learnt to play the komuz,Continue Reading

A LAVISH PRESENT by Nilufar Khalimova Salimjon and Salimakhan are siblings.They were born in one day.Twins’s parents celebrate their birthday with their relatives every year. Twins will take stepseight years old this year. Relatives come to congratulate Salimjon and Salima one after another with this relation. They gave boy’s present to Salimjon,Continue Reading

Gulnara Kakhorova Uzbek poetess. He was born on August 25, 1962 in Pop district, Namangan region, in the family of a doctor. Namangan studied at the Faculty of Mother Language and Literature of the State Pedagogical Institute. The owner of the “Fame” medal, the commemorative badge of the International AmirContinue Reading

My teacher whose study room is bright Quiet night. The stars tell their lullaby, Moon listens to the tales of the sleepy sky. Wails the breeze playing music, saying goodbye, To the latest stars, cradling them with tie. The world rests, only you are left, My dear teacher, whose classroomContinue Reading