Experience | Guzal Sunnatova 

2023-05-19

Experience Guzal Sunnatova what’s wrong with me I don’t understand myself. He doesn’t come from crying My eye that always shines. If I hold a pen in my hand, Inspiration never fails. I don’t know where the sadness goes He always comes in late at night. A poet also needsContinue Reading

Teacher

2023-05-19

Teacher Sindarova Mushtariy So many years have passed always To distinguish white from black you taught You took us from the life of ignorance Teacher forgive your ignorant student, it’s our fault You spent much time for us And we made upset teacher It is not enough to thank youContinue Reading

Morning breath | Shahnoza

2023-05-19

Morning breath | Shahnoza İ saw the reflection of true love And I opened my heart to the wind. My heart is familiar with nature, The breath of the morning comes to mind. Life is intense the world is alive, The sun is the brightest light in it. My heartContinue Reading

Questions, Yours and Mine

2023-05-17

Questions, Yours and Mine Michael Hislop and Richmond Winga Each and everyday I seek In every niche and corner, I search For answers to our problems Yours and Mine ‘Cause we are told, if we seek, we shall find Yet despite my seeking, all I find Is more questions YoursContinue Reading

Ismatova Gulsevar | Poem

2023-05-13

DON’T FALL OUT OF YOUR HANDS BOOK! Ismatova Gulsevar The affairs of the world will pass away, Who does not reach the destination, someone does. Our life passes like water, My friend, don’t let the book fall out of your hands! Look, look at the world, see the celebrities, TheirContinue Reading

Husan Hakimov Ghulom Ogli | Poem

2023-05-13

Don’t let upset Husan Hakimov Ghulom Ogli When people deceive each other, The envelope that surrounds the world of the soul, Lust is the hook that hunts people. Loyalty in the hearts of people, what to do? A building made of sand, it is in the sky, If you haveContinue Reading

Jumadurdieva Lazzat Jasurbek | Poem

2023-05-13

Ellikkala of Mine Jumadurdieva Lazzat Jasurbek I was born in a bright, beautiful, peaceful world. I fell asleep, mother, in a soft tone, I was born and raised in Ellikkala of mine wilderness, Let’s flower, I’m like you, I’m fifty-fifty. Your desert valleys are as wide as your bosom, IncarnateContinue Reading