Samandarova Guzalkhon Qudrat
Hearts are filled with joy and pride,
Gone are the grievances and sorrows inside.
Live a thousand times every single day,
For my homeland, Uzbekistan, I say.
Stand tall, live upright and proud,
You are the honor and glory allowed.
Declare with pride, with joy unbound,
For my homeland, Uzbekistan, renowned.
Cast your gaze, look ahead with care,
Avoiding betrayal and every snare.
Your ancestor Timur called this land home,
And gave his life for Turkestan alone.
Your forebears, Fitrat and Avloniy,
Lived for the people, though they passed away early.
They dreamed the highest and most noble plea,
For free Turkistan and liberated Turan, truly.
Honor the ancestors resting in the dust,
The homeland thrives on its sons’ trust.
Lead onward, fearless, never adjusting,
So the nation flourishes in peace everlasting.
Share your bread with others at your side,
Your honor will only grow worldwide.
Even if but a day of your life remains,
Live, my son, for Uzbekistan’s name.
My free land, heaven on earth proclaimed!
Samandarova Guzalkhon Qudrat 3rd grade Student of Primary Education Department of Namangan State Pedagogical Institute
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