Adiba Pardabayeva
When the nights are lost, my peace
I want to be happy in my days
No matter how much I suffer from you
I was looking for my picture in your eyes…
My heart burned in the world,
I swallowed the words of love with pain,
that I have found the love of God,
I thought it was happiness, but I was caught in sorrows…
If it burns for a long time, it blinks,
Even the candle melts and ends.
The glasses that I lost…
When he asked me the answer one day..
What is this feeling? I didn’t like it, I didn’t know…
I did not walk on the bad road.
I always listened to my heart,
I cried at night and sometimes I didn’t get up during the day…
As long as the black sun rises,
Even if he forgets while crying,
To be in a person’s prayer,
Peace to you, light to your heart.
Surkhandarya region, Termiz city
Adiba Pardabayeva