I miss you dad

The pain of longing hurts me every time,

I miss you, dad.

Even if you leave without coming back,

This piece of land is burning like sand.

The dagger of longing pierces the heart.

This torment torments me,

Spring has come, spreading its flowers,

I will open my mouth and tell you,

Death gives everyone one day,

My grandfather passed away

Bright faces look at the sun,

Now my grandfather is close to ALLAH.

Dad, you used to dream,

Your daughter like me always understands,

You used to wipe my tears

You were always an encouragement.

Go against the commandment of ALLAH

I always see you in my dreams

You are always a slave who wrote poetry

Doomsday friends,

Dad, I miss you so much.

A hundred years pass, but I remember you

I cry remembering happy moments

Why don’t you come back to me now?

daddy i miss you so much

I miss my father and write poems

Let the river laugh at my poems, my autumn age

May you rest in heaven, my God

Dad, I miss you so much

Kodirova Barchinoy Shavkatovna was born on September 15, 2008. She is a 9th grade student of the 15th general secondary school in the city of Karshi Kashkadarya region and is 16 years old.