DREAM 💫 I will be an artist known to the world, Arrogance will be my enemy at that time Listen to me sing beautiful songs, If I give in to the praise, tell me to go back. Eating the bread of art is not for everyone. I ask the Creator for patience. I have you dears on my shoulder, I sing for you, I live with you. Be happy and never get hurt. Do not let the tyrant, pain and sorrow come to you. Keep the smile on your face, We will never be less than anyone. ✍ Sarvinozkhon Olimova Truth The only truth is that every word is true , They say, even if a sword comes to your head . Never deny the word true, O friend , Even bitter taste when the tongue does not feel. The truth of the word, only everywhere , This is the moment the Creator will be with you . The truth lives only if yooou know , All be surprised, wonder for your courage. ✍️Sarvinozkhon Olimova Sarvinozkhon Olimova, was born on January 21, 2007 in Fergana region. She is a laureate of several republican competitions in the field of traditional music and traditional singing. In addition, she is the author of two books entitled "Miracle" and "Wonderful feelings".
Category Archives: CHAOS
Poetry from Ilyosova Fatimakhon
Book The best thing is the book, You can't read. Word of the sun, Teach us manners. When pleasure reads, When you learn and read. When knitting or knitting, Get the book in your hands. Good friend to you, Grow up with it. You don't stumble in life, You won't fall with it! Different content tales, You will be blind. Don't forget it is a sun, Get a neighbor book! ✍ Ilyosova Fatimakhon
Poetry from Ilyosova Fatimakhan
My motherland Mother, Motherland! Father, Motherland! My protective castle, Spilled umbilical cord blood. Beautiful Uzbekistan! Sunshine, my dear, My fruit, beautiful garden. My life and my breath, Hot nonsense my motherland! My flower, spring, You are the sky. You are the green, You are my paradise on earth. Freedom Uzbekistan!!! ✍Ilyosova Fatimakhan
Poetry from Ilyosova Zukhraxon
My mother ❤️ The pain of the world, You swallowed, too, my mother . The caregiver also did a great job, Without a bone, Mom. Well you go , Let's face it. The world without you is dark, Light and sun you, mom. How upset I was to you, I'm sorry, if you can. Life with you, You have all the - all the power! You call me my flower, You are a basil, a lollipop. If two worlds are not found, Without my paradise you, my mother ✍ Ilyosova Zukhraxon
Poetry from Shakzoda Kodirova
A rose You are the epitome of beauty. The king of flowers is the rose. Bringing joy to the surroundings You open rose. If I see you, it's mine My dust will spread. My heart is full of joy It opens, rejoices. Your fragrance is all around Gives a lot of joy My mother who loved you Their hearts will light up. Your colors are also different Yellow, pink, white, red Always be like this The king of flowers is the rose ! ✍️ Shakhzoda Kodirova
Shakhzoda Kodirova was born on May 20, 2007 in Navoi. From a young age she was fond of literature. She started writing stories and poems when she was ten and her poems have been translated into many languages and published in many countries, including Uzbekistan, Germany, America and Belgium. She is a booklover and coordinator of Girls’ Voice. Also she is an official member of GFS and an ambassador of the Iqra foundation. Her first book My Grandfather’s Garden has been published in Uzbekistan. At the moment she is an editor of Germany’s Raven Cage magazine and of Synchronized Chaos, and she is am ambassador of the IFCH and SPSC foundations.
Poetry from Christopher Bernard
What Is the Opposite of Politics? A shift of rain in the trees. A snow globe in a sandbox. My cousin's scuffed knees. What is the cost of mercy? A spade of silent rust. You'll never know if justice is less refined than dust. Who is that fellow singing? I never knew his kind. You say he's rough and tender. I hope to live forever if heaven is his mind. _____ Christopher Bernard’s most recent book is A Socialist’s Garden of Verses, winner of a 2021 PEN Oakland Josephine Miles Award and named one of the “100 Top Indie Books of 2021” by Kirkus Reviews. He is founder and a principal, with Ho Lin, Steven Hill, and Jonah Raskin, of the webzine Caveat Lector.
Poetry from Chimezie Ihekuna
The Feel of Christmas Every day is a celebration day But on this day, it’s a Special Day; the feel is just not ordinary Every day is a merry-making day But on this day, it’s in itself a Merry Day; the feel is just not a ‘’normally’’ Every day is a reflection day But on this day, it’s a Stand-out, Sober-Reflection day; the feel is just not temporarily Every day is a gift-exchange day But on this day, it’s a memorable Boxing Day; the feel is just not materially Every day is a should-be ‘’Christmas’’ day But on this day, it’s actually a Christmas Day! the feel is just not a mere Christmas frenzy!