Uzbek

Farmers start work at dawn,

Blessing scatters seeds on the ground.

White gold is more abundant than anywhere,

If you bow down, you will get something like this.

The winter-summer table is full,

There is no other woman like her.

No poet can compare,

Hospitable, sincere, native Uzbek.

Simplicity is known from the face,

They are fighting for pride and honor.

What you find is attached to your heart,

The spirit of the ancestors is always in the hands.

He calls the one he meets his friend,

There is no bread here.

The children of this people are hospitable,

The glory of the Uzbek is as high as the sky.

Shodiyeva Mehribon Amin’s daughter was born in 1998 in Shofirkon district of Bukhara region. The young artist’s poems have been published several times in newspapers and magazines such as “Shofirkon ovozi”, “Buxoroyi Sharif”, “Istiqlol g’unchalari”, “Buxoro adabiyoti va san’ati”, “Bilimdon”, “Dono word”. Collections entitled “Nurli manzillar”, “Beg’ubor orzular” have been published. Currently, she is an independent student of the Bukhara State Pedagogical Institute.