Saidqulova Nozima To'lqin
Today I visited the biggest library and while walking around the library, I saw a book there, the maple tree on the cover of the book reminded me of the maple tree in our village and I took it and started flipping through it, this book is our village I was happy to see that it was written about our huge maple tree and I remembered my childhood and my village.
We grew up running around the village streets from our youth. Our village was very big and very beautiful, tourists came from far away to see our village, people from the city came to have a rest, and the most gratifying thing was even the exhibitor came very often, they were looking for something, they were digging, they had all kinds of tools in their hands.
We children used to stare at them, these activities were mostly carried out in the middle of our village in a tall maple tree and a small tower.
And the Sabbaths were written down, and a little further away from it were built chordanas, and the tourists were entertained there and there was a bigger room in the net, at the foot of the courtyard there was a small platform, we couldn’t enter there, it was locked, when no one was around, he would climb out of the maple branches and sleep quietly inside the tower we used to think that this must have belonged to the king, and we used to think about who lived there and we would be happy.
Our village was famous, everyone came to see it from afar, this maple and tower is our village had spread his domain to seven climates.
Saidqulova Nozima To’lqin daughter.
Karshi institute of Engineering and Economics 3rd grade student.
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