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Ismail Kadyrov Kyrgyzstan Kadyrov Ysmayil, born in 1951, a native of the village of Zhany-Kuch At-Bashinsky district of Naryn region. In 1977 he graduated from the Faculty of Mechanics and Mathematics of the Kyrgyz State University. After graduation from 1977 to 2000, he worked in the Main Editorial Office ofContinue Reading

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TIME CARRIES US Youth passes! Beauty passes! Our kindness remained; An hour, two, a year passes. Time remains which is not deleted; Stronger than anything, when crying. A smile passes, the words flow, sometimes cures everything! Thoughts when they are created, then everything stops, then we count the days, longContinue Reading

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Author: Jakhongir NOMOZOV Translated by Maftuna CHILMURZAEVA 1. When musician winds played their music, The rains had also sung their quiet song. Until the moon had done make up in the sky, Woken up from its heavy sleep the Sun. The alarm clock is ringing “Wake up!” and “Wake up”,Continue Reading

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Eyes are all around Rana Zaman Anyone who doesn’t see him thinks he’s a fool There are eyes like vultures on the walls Each eye has a bulging eye like a fly There are countless eyes in the open space Don’t think that you are in a secret place YouContinue Reading

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Certification Hasan Hamid The way you talk, It seems to hear; In the fascination of dew, I became an earthy insect. The way you pronounce even the most familiar words; It seems that no one has ever been like you! My good news, good news every day How many people want to know; No one is like you. Fluently, purely, artistically and in a dreamy manner As you smile, as you wipeContinue Reading

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Poems By Neven Dužević ( Croatia ) If… If love happens It will be my fault It will be your fault too Love takes two, everyone knows that If love happens It will be our fault It will be the fault of everyone who allowed us Love takes two ItContinue Reading

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Snail Story… This is a children’s story It’s about animal whips Once a snail went Who was the real husband To his wife And her shadow He loved her very much And too sweet That cannot be described The poet cannot say that Because a snail is an animal WhoContinue Reading