A Mother’s Eternal Embrace

In the cradle of the dawn’s soft light,  
Where dreams are woven through the night,  
There lies a love, both pure and deep,  
A mother’s heart where angels sleep.

Her hands are gentle, yet so strong,  
A balm for sorrows, a soothing song,  
In every touch, a world is found,  
Her love, the ever-constant ground.

Through sleepless nights and days so long,  
She carries burdens, sings a song,  
Her whispers calm the storms inside,  
In her embrace, the world’s at guide.

Her eyes, a mirror of the skies,  
Reflecting hope, where sorrow flies,  
With every tear, a lesson shared,  
In every laugh, a heart repaired.

She builds a haven, warm and bright,  
A beacon through the darkest night,  
Her love, a fire that ever burns,  
A light for every heart that yearns.

In every word, a promise true,  
Of dreams fulfilled and skies of blue,  
A mother’s love, so vast, so grand,  
A timeless touch, a guiding hand.

So here’s to her, both near and far,  
The quiet strength, the shining star,  
In every heart, her love does grow,  
A mother’s love, forever aglow. 

Sobirjonov Dilmurod Toymurodovich was born into an intellectual family in Vobkent district, Bukhara region. He has a strong passion for creativity and is constantly supported by his parents. He enjoys writing poetry, short stories, and ghazals. His works have been published in numerous newspapers and magazines. He has participated in countless competitions and won many prestigious awards.

He is growing up to be a dedicated individual ready to sacrifice his life for his homeland. He will raise the name of his nation, Uzbekistan, to new heights, as it is his duty. The blood of his homeland flows in his veins. He aspires to be a soldier and grow into a brave and courageous son who will make the glory of Uzbekistan a legendary tale.