My heart laments for my uncle

Your beautiful words, my daughter,

My bright faces smiling at me,

Once again my eyes see,

My uncle enters my dreams.

Once in my dreams,

He says that Venus is a star,

John calls me my daughter,

I can’t wait to see my uncle.

Once again fill our house with light,

The guest was sitting in the net,

He would open his mouth from prayer and pick up a book.

If only we could see that moment.

My little uncle swallows his longing,

My mother waits for him every day.

My daughter-in-law, my children! wins

If only we could see our uncle once!

We used to see light on their faces every time

Almighty God, build us a palace of happiness again,

Turn my uncle’s face towards us,

Let’s see it one last time!

Only in prayer would he pray,

They always say “Alhamdulillah”.

They gave us only love and affection,

Show us your uncle’s face in heaven!

She is wearing a white dress, her face is radiant white…

May the Almighty listen to our pain.

Look towards us slowly with your light,

Cousin, show us!

My heart felt like it was crushed

The river of youth in my heart overflowed.

Today is the day I will see you,

Come now, my uncle, show your faces!

I can’t get enough of looking at his picture.

I will not be happy without them.

I can’t remember every moment

Enough! Show my uncle’s face!

Give us all a sincere look,

Let him run towards us like a great wind.

May he bless us for the last time,

May our hearts be filled with the love of my uncle!

 Abdullajonova Zuhrakhan

Abdullajonova, daughter of Zuhrakhan Rustamjon, 24/09/2007. She is now 16 years old and is interested in writing poetry. Her favorite pastime is writing poetry. She managed to publish her poems in several newspapers of the national level in Uzbekistan. She wants to publish a book in the future.