Poetry from Zahro Kahramonova

Central Asian teen girl with curly dark hair and a pink and white ruffled dress with a yellow sash in front of a green and white curtain.

Those who lie awake at night and say
Those who put aside the affairs of the world
Those who sacrificed their lives for their children
Mothers are great, my mother is great.
They cry when we cry, they laugh when we laugh.
May your kindness be the same for us.
They give knowledge to this tiny heart
Mothers are great, my mother is great.
Today, he did not turn away from giving love.
Mehrin didn’t fake poison.
May you live long.
Mothers are great, my mother is great.

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