POETRY

Poems do not simply come to be,

They are the voice of the soul set free.

Sometimes no words can express what you feel,

And sleepless nights reveal what you conceal.

A piece of paper takes your pain away,

Things you cannot tell to people, even today.

No matter how much you write, it feels too few,

As tears upon your lashes tremble anew.

Each line becomes a source of consolation,

A single verse can bring the heart salvation.

This world is filled with worries and with pain,

When you find no strength to fight again.

For poets, joy and happiness lie in the pen,

They turn meaningless words to beauty again.

Yet deep inside, they write through sorrow and pain,

With smiles on their faces, tired eyes remain.

How wonderful that you are in my little world,

You light up my darkest nights, like a precious pearl.

Stay by my side, my dear and faithful friend,

Together, we’ll sing of happy days without end.

AUTOBIOGRAPHY

I, Fotimaxon Muxtorova, was born on January 28, 2007, in Varzak village, Toshloq district, Fergana region, Uzbekistan.

I am currently a second-year student at the Faculty of Languages and Translation of Namangan State Institute of Foreign Languages named after Is’hoqxon Ibrat.

Since childhood, I have had a strong interest in reading books and writing poetry. On December 20, 2025, I participated in the Youth Forum held in Kokand city, where I presented my original poems and was awarded a commemorative badge, a certificate, and a special certificate of recognition.

At present, my poems have been selected for inclusion in a book entitled “Ibrat Farzandlari”, which is being prepared for publication by our institute and will be presented to readers in the near future.

Alongside my creative activities, I am also engaged in academic research. One of my research articles has been published in the scientific and methodological journal “Izlanuvchi.”