Why should I cry?!
If I die my spirit flies to the sky
If they cry with blue on the Earth they are him for I
Say him that she's gone for coming back never- because she died
Why do I have to cry, do they cry
If friends have tears-causes are expressed
We said it for the soul, or what or else
This sadness stuck me into the darkness
If any questions, say she flied to the sky
Why do I have to cry, do they cry
Bunches of the life throw away flowers
The life of one flower is ending as bu(rgeon)d
Making me feel that events in my heart
They left me leaving such torture as peeks
Nibble my inside-I became downward
Why do I have to cry, do they cry
Reason-memory(memento) martyr me by after by after
Heart burning continuously (my mind) hurts (mine) my mind
Versus winds standing my patience
Roars saying "oh" - tough protestation
"Don't cry" they say, flower glamourous
But cannot say we don't make you cry, tongue wonders
Left me, won't come back that sweetheart liar
Why do I cry, do they cry
Kindness in eyes, words without words
Exists spark still, intends glowing
But the possessor of fire burning another
Every moment tells fiery words
Getting away, not coming back my valentine-without tolerance, pert (without justice-fired)
Why do I cry, do they cry
Causing impatience they left me, of course
Have you reached at your pointed distance, (at the end ?) destinations
Did you deliberately hurt me, finally again (at the end) ?
Or again brought me to the grain, at the end ?
Oh my chosen valentine chose the other
Have you left me forever - entirely end ?
Yourself whisper, who could I make mine-my lovely anymore(then) ?
Why do I cry, do (they) cry
I will leave this world one day
Right towards to my God, his forward (away)
At that time He will give me Happiness huge endless
I do live in the garden of Paradise with gladness
My patience's travelled unending space
Before it ends, impart(deliver) me to Your Ways
Oh My God, I will go back to You, without any doubts
I am Your servant(creature, prayer), I am (only, just) Yours
Forgive my sins, My Lord who created, (I am thoughtless)
You are aware and listener as well(also) with patience
The time hasn't been taken down for us - mysterious
Why do I have to cry, (but) do they cry
My heart hurt, causing that satisfaction night
I find my soul out dead at (next) that dawn
No hearts to feel anymore then
I will shut it (forever) till the end
And that life unmatched and with locked hair
From my Happiness into the moments
Why is sadness finding spaces ?
That annoyed(uneasy) psyche is abandoned(ruin), insulted
That fire is not for intolerant jack, anymore again
Why do I cry, do they(he, all) cried...?!
Mukhlisa Safarova was born on August 13, 2001, in the Surkhandarya region of the Republic of Uzbekistan. She is 21 years old and has a deep interest in poetry. She is the author of numerous poems, songs, stories, and articles. Currently, she is a second-year student at the University of World Economy and Diplomacy. She was awarded the Peace Ambassador nomination in a competition organized by the Iqra Foundation and has served as a representative of the SPCS organization in the United Kingdom, as well as a Global Education representative for Wisdom University, earning certificates and winning various competitions and contests.