Nilufar Ruxillayeva
By: Nilufar Ruxillayeva
Worth Noting:
- The darkened sky begins to turn more and more blue. A friendly sun peeks through the clouds. Under its kind rays, last year’s snow melts, spring drops begin. People are exchanging their winter wardrobes for easy clothes.
- Spring is a wonderful time of nature! It is filled with revival and life. At this time, nature begins to come alive: the white cap on the top of the mountain begins to melt due to the golden rays of the sun, the chirping of birds, the rustling of grasses, the sound of flowers hitting the hard ground, the gurgling of water in streams, the appearance of bumps on tree branches, the birth of buds, sometimes hot, sometimes unpleasantly cold weather, sometimes soft, sometimes rainy moments…
Nature, which encouraged a poet to write a poem, an artist to paint a picture, a writer to write a work touching the ages, a composer to compose a strange melody, called me to pick up a pen.
No one can feel the real beauty of nature like a person in the village or, if not, in the mountains.
Let’s feel the beautiful freshness of nature in winter.
Winter! Winter, longing for watching snow and rain in front of the window with hot coffee, writing a secret on a white page, where there is no one, remembering the heroes who played together, until the cold weather started. to feel the freshness of the new year, in a word, to get lost in the abyss of imagination.
…It’s winter. Morning. The light mist that covers the blue face of the building shines like a mirror, the bitter cold poison of the unpleasant air reveals the snow, and the glass cuts the glass mercilessly. the deserted houses seem even more gloomy and strange.
Now, what about our spring?
Spring! The season of lovers, the season of lovers, the season of warm knots, the season of heart flutters. Try to embody the spring sky before your eyes…
The darkened sky begins to turn more and more blue. A friendly sun peeks through the clouds. Under its kind rays, last year’s snow melts, spring drops begin. People are exchanging their winter wardrobes for easy clothes. Spring is a wonderful time of nature! It is filled with revival and life. At this time, nature begins to come alive: the white cap on the top of the mountain begins to melt due to the golden rays of the sun, the chirping of birds, the rustling of grasses, the sound of flowers hitting the hard ground, the gurgling of water in streams, the appearance of bumps on tree branches, the birth of buds, sometimes hot, sometimes unpleasantly cold weather, sometimes soft, sometimes rainy moments…
Spring is an indescribable season!
Dusty streets filled with children’s cries are the first image of summer.
Summer is the season that gives us “nashvati” like children. When we relive the hot summer days in our imaginations, a village boy bathing in muddy water, uncles selling melons and watermelons along the road, grandfathers looking for shade after lunch, mothers sprinkling water around their heads and bunches of basil, my plants Grandmothers who are worried about not getting thirsty, are dying one by one. Summer is the period when the preparation of cans for the winter is in full swing.
Childhood, summer, playing catch in the corncob. Small insects touching our cheeks, sleepless nights, summer.
The reason for the rebirth of national games and the season that brings children together…
We have come to the season of grief and separation! You say that autumn did not see what destinies and accusations!? With the beginning of the autumn season, nature takes on a quiet and gloomy look. The tinders, which are falling from the branches of the tree and sinking into the bosom of the mother earth, are the children of yesterday’s spring, and they are looking for the blue. Today, his life is over and he is joining the soil…
At times like these, there is a special feeling of wandering through the avenues in the autumn-breathed gardens and diving into the abyss of imagination!
We cannot count the wonders of nature. Just look at the cycle of day and night and the sun rising in the east and setting in the west..!
Nilufar Rukhillayeva is a first-year student of the Faculty of Foreign Philology of the National University of Uzbekistan named after Mirzo Ulugbek.
Her creative works have been published in America, Great Britain, Moldova, Germany, India, Russia, Turkey, Iraq, Pakistan and many other countries.
Nilufar Ruxillayeva
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