The Mt Kenya Times
Mothers are priceless. The more we value mothers, the less. I love my mother very much. I...
Poetry
By: Tillabekova Madina Worth Noting: I ran back home without taking off my shoes. Fortunately, my mother...
It was sun’s month that sun rose, air was hot. Today Sarvinoz woke up early, did exercises,...
By: Shokhijakhon Urunov Success, an elusive and captivating concept, has been the subject of human fascination for...
Her heart is as pure as spring For me, an angel is a kind and lonely person...
By: Khojamiyorova Gulmira (Uzbekistan) Mom! This is such a great breed that words like Navoi’s necklace are...
Children smile when they are happy, The whole world. If the children are happy, The world is...
My tongue is riding in my heart, I am honored, my greatness. Warm greetings in my heart,...
A soft voice roars from my window, Whispering in my ear like a promise, I wake up...
Your wings are thin and silky. You are such a charming butterfly. You walk in the flower...