Poetry from O’razaliyeva Charos

My joy is spring

Spring always gives us happiness 
Everyone feels a sense of joy
Most girls dance and use a powder
Old ages make us laugh to enjoy

I am happy about the season
That's why flowers are everywhere.
I like spring, but I don't know how 
My heart blooms when spring is here.

The nature of spring is captivating
Various birds fly on one side
My heart cries out for alerting
Every facet of spring with me alongside.

O'razaliyeva Charos lives in Uzbekistan, Syrdarya region, and attends a creativity school which is named after Halima Xudoyberdiyeva.

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