My classmates

We remember to call,
We miss you, but the heart trembles,
I miss you, classmates.
Let's get together, my classmates.

A dream goes to you from afar,
Tomar, thank you for what you said.
Let me ask you how you are doing today.
Let's get together, my classmates.

I know we miss you so much
We remember Shokh Youth with pain,
We didn't forget to call
Let's get together, my classmates.

Don't be fooled by the world
Without imagining the consequences,
I don't feel love in our mold,
Let's get together, my classmates.

Every time we remembered,
I miss you, my friends.
Do not let the consequences disappear,
Let's get together, my classmates.

It's been so long,
How many letters did I say to you?
Just don't forget our friendship
Let's get together, my classmates.

Ozodbek Narzullayev was born on December 20, 2006 in the village of Rahimsofi, Koson District, Kashkadarya Region, in the village of Boston, which belongs to the MFY. He started writing poems since 2023. Currently, his poems are published in international anthologies and magazines.