
MOTHER
Mother is the greatest creature in the world. Our mothers carry us in their wombs for nine months and nine days. Then they wash us white, comb us white, and give us white milk. Mother cannot be described in words, because Mother and Motherland stand side by side. The definition of mother is that, “Heaven is under the feet of mothers.”
If heaven is in the sky,
Underneath is my mother.
If heaven is on earth
On top of my mother.
If there is only one heaven
Dear mother.
If there is heaven in this world,
My heavenly mother.
Mother cannot be described in one word. Mother is only three letters, but one life is missing to describe her.
When I look at your eyes, it’s wet.
He clenched his teeth and asked for my heart.
Your white milk is white, mother,
One life is not enough.
We talk about our mothers, we can’t get enough of them, but there are very few of us who actually do it. No mother will ever do bad things to her children, instead they encourage good and show the right path. Some people envy their companions to their mothers, “I wish my mother was like that”, and feed them with envy. But “Kaltafahm” people consider Chuchvara raw
But I lived for six years and did not envy anyone’s parents. Because my parents are heavenly people. If a mother does what she does before the birth of her unborn child, the child will be like her mother. If a mother misbehaves during pregnancy and harms people, she can expect the same from her child. On the other hand, if a mother reads religious books and prays during pregnancy, her unborn child will grow up to be a Muslim like our Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) and a Muslim like our mother Aisha.
O my nightingale, sing it many times
A smile from his lips.
Laugh and see my happiness
My prayers are with you, my mother.
Mother and Motherland cannot be chosen in the world. What I write is not a fairy tale. The truth of my life. Before I was born, my mother prayed, thank God, I bow down like my mother.
May our mothers survive. As long as they exist, life goes on. After all, respected parents rock the cradle with one hand and the world with the other.
Kashkadarya region. Qoldoshova Dilbar Nuraliyevna, a student of the 10th grade of the 10th grade of the 43rd school of Karshi district.
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.
She 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”.
Congratulations Dilbar Koldoshova Nuraliyevna, on not only your beautiful poetry, but for the way you speak of your mother and motherland. You are definitely a very talented young woman with a bright future ahead of you!. Thank you so much for sharing your talent with all of us.