Poetry from Erkin Vahidov

Young Central Asian woman with long dark braids, small earrings, and a blue vest and white collared shirt, stands near an ornate lantern and the night sky.

Our Jadid Grandpares!

Called for enlightenment,

Shone like the sun. 

He thought of the people, 

Our Jadid Grandpares! 

How to get to Olay, 

All are the popular hand. 

The words are close to the nearest, 

Our Jadid Grandpares!

Fitratu, Avloni

Cholponu, Kadyrids

Aqilu wise bii

Our Jadid Grandpares!

They are an ointment, 

It is as if the heart is treated. 

Stored in our hearts, 

Our Jadid Grandpares!

Fergana region

Margilan

Erkin Vahidov Shite of Creativity 

8th D class

Farzona Hoshimova

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