Mashxura Fazliddinova Nuriddinovna
Your lines once soothed my aching soul,
Yet why not once come near to make me whole?
A while I grieved, then let it pass me by,
Why show no faith, my love, and let love die?
Like butterflies in love’s vast sky they soar,
Yet still remain apart forevermore.
As though denied the joy of date,
Majnun won’t come to meet his Layla’s face.
Ask not the stars what pain my heart may keep,
I guard your words, they’re mine and mine to keep.
If longing stirs within your soul someday,
Just look—I’ve made the moon my friend, my way.
I trust you’ll come, of that I have no fear,
A fated meeting, beautiful and near.
But don’t let love burn deep and take its toll,
If you turn ash, it scorches down my soul.
In loyalty’s garden, you’re my only one,
From patience blooms the flower in the sun.
May no one else but you my fortune grace,
Let flowers crown our joy in love’s embrace.
Mashxura Fazliddinova Nuriddinovna
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