Abdujabborova Ezoza Botirovna
By: Abdujabborova Ezoza Botirovna
The long roads always took on a quiet landscape that seemed to make sense. The sky was also cloudy. At the beginning of the long roads, the same brick houses stood tall. They were mysterious, as if the house and the road were closely related to each other.
And the painted sky, as always, stood as a companion of these houses and the road. A girl named Dafna lived with her family in one of these brick houses. He played the violin, one of the musical instruments. Daphne had made a habit of doing one thing.
After dinner, he would always play a new tune for his family, and not only he, but also his family would be very happy. In this way, Dafna became obsessed with music day by day. His mind was on music and learning new music on the violin.
Daphne always made her morning breakfast at dawn and went to the music school through that mysterious long road. In this way, music becomes his life. He began not to pay attention to nature, himself, or his superiors.
He always practiced the violin with his eyes high on music. One day, Daphne did not prefer music even when her parents called her for dinner, so that she could learn a new tune faster than music. That’s how it all started. His parents started to worry about him that day.
Both respected Daphne’s interest in music. But he felt that it was not good to show interest at this level. While his parents were thinking like this, suddenly the phone rang. On the phone, it was Dafna’s relative who lived at the end of the long road.
On the phone, one of the relatives said that his aunt had fallen ill and wanted to hear Daphne’s music. This morning, his mother and Dafna set off to visit their relatives. They reached their relatives. When Daphne quickly saw her aunt, she reached for the violin and played.
Daphne’s constant work on herself was evident from the appeal of music. Great music was played. This music girl liked the music so much that the weakness on her face disappeared for a moment and a smile appeared on her face. With that, they began to see each other more often in a day or two.
After that, perhaps due to the music or the doctor’s instructions, he recovered. Daphne and her aunt seemed to have become even closer friends. Sensing this, Dafna’s mother asked her relative to explain to Dafna that life is not only about the violin, that there are other feelings in life, such as enjoyment, friendship, and faith.
His relative said yes and came to Dafna’s house as a guest. Daphne, who was playing music, was drawn into a conversation by her aunt. It seems that the conversation was wonderful, he did not notice that it was getting late Since there was a power plant further from the brick houses, the two friends decided to follow their cousin, who was close to Dafna, and went to the beginning of this long road. Then Daphne realized something.
During these months, he once paid attention to the surroundings and noticed the beauty of the surroundings. He suddenly looked at the sky. There was a little silence. This is the sentence he uttered after the silence: Indeed, picture clouds used words.
It was the first time he saw a live scene in the sky. They stared at the sky for a long time and watched this scene. Clouds were compared to different pictures. Dafna came home after leaving her daughter in law. He looked at the sky the next day as well. It was still the same picture clouds. He smiled at the sky and happily walked the long way to school.
Abdujabborova Ezoza Botirovna was born on September 4, 2004 in Pakhtachi district of Samarkand region. The winner of the gold medal is currently a 2nd-year student of Navoi State Pedagogical Institute majoring in pedagogy and supplementary education, a member of the Mushoira Club, and the proud winner of the 2nd place in the prose category, in the Zukko book reader competition many times. participated and took pride of place. The creative works of the member of the Girls’ Voice Club and the artist were published in the anthology of the youth of Uzbekistan. His articles are published in the book “Boston of Science and Creativity”. Participant of “Youth Forum”, Great Learning Academy, graduate of several courses of UNICEF International Academies, member of “Junitos por las letras” Writers Union of Argentina. The artist’s future dream is to be worthy of the state award named after Zulfiyakhanim and to be admitted to the Writers’ Union.
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