UKTAMOYs (Uktamoy Khaldorova) Writings. MY MISSING My missing that has grown green, In a mortar the night is grinding less. Blending deep in the rose flowers I would like to rest with the leaves I like to swing hanging the robe On the pleasant flavor of serine I would likeContinue Reading

Annabel Lee by Edgar Allen Poe It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be lovedContinue Reading

The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe Once upon a midnight dreary, While I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. “‘Tis someContinue Reading

Depression in Saint-Méloir-des-Ondes James Davis May The donkey my daughter loves cannot reach the flowers that grow in the film of soil the ocean breeze has lifted to the roof of the barn. We don’t know what they’re called and speak too little of the language to ask the farmhandContinue Reading

SELLER Writer: Munavvara Usmonova, Translator: Nilufar Khalimova I worked in a household service house which is situated in Marhamat district. That day, I returned home after buying necessary items from the stalls that is located near our office. I was happy that the merchant woman, whom I had become familiarContinue Reading