One of the unforgettable and beautiful events in my life are the days when I was lucky enough to see my mother’s bright faces, feel her love like the sun, listen to her wise words, and walk on her arms – the days when I told us about the beautiful lives of our dear Father. I am writing these stories about my grandfather… Dear grandfather! Ever since I can remember, your quality has been narratives, and your passion has been stories. The era in which you lived was the age of enlightenment and leisure, and I am living in fabulous memories that those who saw you will remember with pride forever. We lived seeing you in their image, thinking that your beauty and qualities were similar to some people. However, after reading the memos with your handwriting and the letters with your history, I am convinced that you are a unique jewel created by God for the happiness of the 20th century.
Grandfather, your behavior, your beautiful way of life, your beautiful patience in the face of calamities, your kindness even to those who wronged you, and the fact that you were able to forgive the slanderous brothers who sentenced you to painful imprisonment, are a clear example of the fact that you are a noble person. You are in the fiery war, in the terrible years of captivity, in the cold, with tears in your eyes and eyelashes, shivering and cutting wood, digging coal in the dark pit hundreds of meters below the light world – a tree away from hell, and in difficult moments from your brothers and sisters. The days when you carved frozen ice and buried and read his funeral, the days you buried your dearly beloved brothers, the fruits of your beloved children, the fruits of your beloved children are as precious as souls, and we are saddened that you did not see the maturity of your grandchildren. We live comfortably thanks to your hard work and the services of selfless people like you.
Our intention is to give thanks for the blessings and opportunities given to us, to always remember the souls of our grandfathers with blessings, and to brighten the faces of our parents in both worlds. May my dear grandfather’s resting place be bright, and may his status be high in the hereafter. May we also be blessed to be brave like them, the original children of the nation and the country… Your grandson Rayhonabanu
Oblokulova Raykhonabonu was born on January 23, 2008 in Koson district, Kashkadarya region. Currently, he is a 10 th grade student at the 3 rd general secondary school in Koson district. Oblokulova Rayhonabonu has been actively participating in district, regional, and republican competitions and artistic evenings, taking pride of place. Poems written by Oblokulova Rayhonabonu have been published in Kashkadarya region publications since 2019.