Essay from Sarvinoz Quramboyeva

Ordinary people

Life don’t show yourself to us,

Life don’t tell me what to do,

This is how you life today, tell you,

Equal the straw, ordinary people.

Life is passing, morning are breakfast,

Bongs are played from the depths of the heights,

Tunes are a sign of the future,

Equal to the straw, ordinary people.

This world is cruel, it’s hard to live,

This is life! You say, but your breath is exhausted,

Uzbek people are like that, they are restless.

(Uzbek teen girl with long straight dark hair, a black and white striped coat, and a black top)

Essay from Dilbar Koldoshova Nuraliyevna

Central Asian teen girl with short thick dark hair, brown eyes, and a light colored striped collared shirt.

MY DREAMS FOR THE FUTURE

      I have been very interested in several professions since I was young.  I have been trying to choose one of these professions.  My future chosen professions are: teaching, journalism and working in the field of labor.  As I grow older, I am interested in these professions. 

      The reason why I am interested in these professions is that the teaching profession is interested in the education of our country’s competent generations, the birth of children who will benefit our country – my teachers teach the students with kindness.   My interest in the profession of journalism is that I try to do my part to prevent corruption, my interest in internal affairs started to interest me in the actions of people around me — when I look at them, I lose my spirit and hate them, for example, they get into a car accident and disappear without helping the victim.  I want to open the open ones even more. 

      The professions that I choose are the ones that, in my opinion, are beneficial.  I am writing this article with excitement as I focus on the teaching profession.  Teaching profession is a very honorable profession.  This profession is the most honorable of all professions.  I admire all my teachers.   

      Life as a teacher is beautiful, because many students contribute to the development of literate, useful children.  I am most proud and happy to say that, as our forefathers used to say, “the place touched by a teacher’s hand does not burn in hell”.

      My parents have a very good relationship with my profession.  My parents only pray to God that I will have a child who will benefit our country.

      Heaven marvels at my father’s prayer, 

      Thanks to my mother who gave birth to me. 

      They are supporting me to become the owner of the Zulfiyakhanim award, which will benefit our country.

They have high expectations from me.  If I serve my country faithfully, I will send my parents on Hajj.

      If God wills, I will certainly become a student by enlightening the faces of those who believe in me and justifying their faith.  May becoming a student be not just for me, but for everyone.  After all, isn’t that the dream of everyone?

      I want to show society the education I received from my family, that is, from my parents.

       10th grade student of school 43, Karshi district, Kasgadarya region Qoldoshova Dilbar Nuraliyevna

Dilbar Koldoshova Nuraliyevna was born on March 5, 2007 in the Karshi district of the Kashkadarya region.

   She is currently the 10th “B” student of the 43rd school. 

      Dilbarhan is the queen of poetry, the owner of creativity, a singer with a beautiful voice, and a ghazal girl.

      She came first in the “Leader of the Year” competition.

        1st prize in the regional stage of the “Hundred Gazelles and Hundred Gems” competition.

         It took part in the “Children’s Forum” category and won first place in many competitions.

          She is currently the coordinator of the training department of Tallikuron MFY in Karshi district.

          Kamalak captain of the opposite district.

          Head captain of the “Girls There” club at school 43. 

         The articles titled “Memory is immortal and precious”, “Our School” and “Mother” were published three times in Kenya Times International magazine in 2024.

     In 2023, the first poems were published in the poetry collection “Yulduzlar Yogdusi” of the creative youth of the Kashkadarya region.

      In 2024, ghazals of the creative youth of the Republic were published in the poetry collection “Youth of Uzbekistan”.

Poetry from Sitora Otajonova

Selfie of a teen Central Asian girl with long dark hair, a black tee shirt, a silver necklace and earrings.
A person always lives because of the law,
Even if there is no law, there are few good things.
All feelings will be a mirage,
Blood and wine flowed from the cabbage.
Therefore, a new book was opened,
No-one does anything.
The law is equal for all,
Everyone is fighting.
Now the shadow at the beginning of the country will leave,
Twenty people's bread is baked
And now everyone helps.
Even the rain doesn't turn into puddles.
There is no stain on our country,
Now let the city and the garden flourish
I'll tell you what's in my heart
Let's keep our country alive.

Sitora Otajonova is Sodirjon's daughter. She was born on 20 December in 2005.She is studying at school in 11th class. She is crazy about writing poems and reading books. Her poems and articles are printed international journals.

Poetry from Jonborieva Muxlisa Rahmon

Teen Uzbek girl with a headdress, brown eyes, and white collared shirt standing outside in a lawn.

Friends

My day doesn’t go by without you.

There is no circle without us.

You are dear to me,

Dear friends.

                  An opportunity

Someone’s dream is a dream for someone,

It is a medicine that heals the heart of those who suffer.

We remember the one we love every moment,

Disloyal people forget this moment.

Jonborieva Mukhlisa Rakhmon’s daughter is a 10th grade student of school 16, Muzrabot district, Surkhandarya region. She was born on September 6, 2007 in Muzrabot district, Surkhandarya region. Her nationality is Uzbek.

Currently, she is a 10th-grade student of the 16th general school of Muzrabot district. She is the winner of the 3rd place in the Muzrabot district district stage of the 2023 “Surkhan youth” science Olympiad for the regional governor’s prize. She is the holder of a certificate for her active participation in the festival held in cooperation with Uzbekistan’s government under the project “One country, one language” where her poem also earned a place.

Poetry from Alimbayeva Diana


(Central Asian teen girl with long brown hair, brown eyes, and a light orange speckled top)

Daddy, I miss you, I miss you

He fills the fireplace without stopping because of his family.

I can’t stop being a child.

My dear father, my heaven is mine.

Daddy, I miss you, I miss you.

My mother burned her hands when she baked bread.

We were arguing by the side of the oven.

We all walked together, feeling his love.

Daddy, I miss you, I miss you.

His hands are full of hard work.

White in his restless hair.

I look at the picture and miss every moment.

Daddy, I miss you, I miss you

Alimbayeva Diana Anvar’s daughter was born on August 28, 2009 in the Ellikkala district of the Republic of Karakalpakstan. Her father, Allaberganov Anvar, is a doctor, and her mother, Ayitbayeva Rayhon, is a housewife. In 2016, she went to the 1st grade of general secondary school No. 43. She is interested in mother tongue and literature, history. Favorite activity is creating poems. Our great poets Muhammad Yusuf, Alisher Navoi and Zulfiya Khanim were awarded with certificates by philologists for their effective works at the parties dedicated to their births. In the future, she dreams of becoming a follower of Zulfiyakhanim.

Poetry from Nilufar Anvarova

Young Central Asian woman in a cream colored blouse and tan skirt with long dark hair sits on a wooden bench outside a building.

Book

People say the book

Knowledge, the lamp of the mind.

If someone doesn’t like a book,

Crystal is his motto.

A boy who reads a book

Forget loneliness.

Your secrets of friendship to him,

The book is slow.

Welcome to the book.

They share happiness and joy.

Therefore, the book

They sing with interest.

My life without books

I can’t imagine.

If I don’t read a book,

I do not know the secret of the world.

Changed my life

The themes of this book.

The book really gives,

Wonders of the world.

My advice to my friends,

Read more books.

If you read a lot of books,

You will get a lot of shouts!

Essay from Akmalova Zilolakhan Akobirkhan

Central Asian teen girl with a light tan headscarf standing in front of a red curtain on stage holding a bouquet of roses and tulips.

A Father and Mother are the kindest in this world. You can find many friends, but you cannot find another father and mother. Father and mother are the only ones. If we get sick, they come out at night to see us. They don’t wear fancy clothes but spend their resources on us and even provide the water we drink. There is no such thing as enough love for a mother and father. No matter how much I do to honor my parents, it is not enough. They wash us clean and comb us as children.

God willing, father. I will send your mother on Hajj and Umrah trips, and you too, if you take your parents on Umrah trips, your parents will enter heaven inshaallah. And if he recites the Qur’an, Allah will go to the Angels on the Day of Resurrections, and if Allah does not want, the parents of those who read the Qur’an will come on foot, and he will enter Paradise with his parents.

Akmalova Zilolakhan Akobirkhan is a student at 17-Idum specialized state general education school 5.