Rasulov Jorabek Yakhasboy
Please do other things.
Makkah and Medina are suitable for you.
That’s about all I could do.
Go to Medina, mother.
You visit Kabatullah,
God, who has no equal in the world,
You will see Rasulullah once.
Go to Medina, mother.
Yes, the addresses are very far away,
The hearts are close, mother, but
Not tomorrow not today
Go to Medina, mother.
You will return as a pilgrim mother,
You tell me your impressions,
You know my intentions well,
Go to Medina, mother.
I remember when you woke up because of me
When I cry, you cry when I see,
That’s what you heard, that’s what you know,
Go to Medina, mother.
Medina is a must-see.
This heart will never be filled without seeing,
The dreams I made will never die,
Go to Medina, mother.
This is the most beautiful city in the world.
Go to Medina, mother.
The son of Rasulov Jorabek Yakhasboy was born on December 2, 2006 in the village of Andoqsoy, Kattakorgan district, Samarkand region.
He is currently a 10th-grade student of school No. 83. His poems have been published in newspapers and magazines. He is a participant in many competitions.