Ismoilova Nigora Mirzoaliyevna
I took the place of honey, sometimes with sugar,
I did not kneel down to anyone, asking for salvation,
Even though it is equal to the earth, I am worth like a mountain,
I’m not dead, I’m going to live.
When I say that I found the door of happiness,
This universe would fall on my head,
A song of pain would soon begin,
I’m not dead, I’m going to live.
Blood still runs down my body
Friends and enemies fight over this sand,
This moment, boiling in the hearth of hatred,
I’m not dead, I’m going to live.
You killed a lot, again
I am resurrected
You crushed again, I was crushed
Today I went to the blue sky
I’m not dead, I’m going to live.
Ismoilova Nigora Mirzoaliyevna