Poem from Abrieva Umida

My mother 

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Your mercy is from the wide heavens, my mother, 

Your love is equal to the worlds, my mother, 

I am the only one who loves me with all my heart,

 May my happiness be safe, my mother. 

You make my path bright and lovely, 

You will live in my heart forever, 

I will always kneel at your feet,

May my happiness be safe, my mother. 

My table with rich, sweet breads, 

Life is beautiful always with you,

My dear, you are the pride of the house,

 May my happiness be safe, my mother. 

Wherever I am, you are aware of my condition, 

You are a support when I am sick, you are my refuge given by God,

Which I wish for my life, save my happiness, mother. 

You will keep my night bright, 

You will light up my path with a smile,

 I will give my life if you are sick, 

May my happiness be safe, my mother.

 I will not bow down to falsehood,

I will find my food with my honest livelihood,

Don’t let my tears see the end of your love, my mother 

Your love, fierce as a spring, 

Your dear daughter who loves you dearly.

About the author 

Young Central Asian woman holding a book and standing in front of a bookshelf. She's wearing a brown coat and black pants and has long straight dark hair.

Abrieva Umida was born on 07.09.2003 in the Chimboy neighborhood of the Pastdargom district of the Samarkand region. She is currently a student of the Namangan State Pedagogical Institute K.BTS.CU-23-group.

Umida’s journey is marked by passion for literature, reflecting her dedication to personal and academic growth. As she continues her studies, she embodies the spirit of promising individual poised to contribute meaningfully to her community and beyond.

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