The Mt Kenya Times
By: Beknazarova Marjona Sherzod Where are you my heart, where are you? You are someone’s soul,...
Poetry
You always say heart, heart, You destroy my heart. You make yourself happy. You break my heart....
By: Karshiev Avazbek Sa’dullayevich Worth Noting: Years passed, and Muhammad’s self-education paid off. He graduated at the...
By: Dosimova Madina Who showed me the flower? My boy has faded, My beautiful violet, Killed...
Modernity means living with a deep sense of certain changes of time and the call of the...
By: Karshiev Avazbek Sa’dullayevich In the shadows of a world torn wide, Where two great nations...
By: Karshiev Avazbek Sa’dullayevich In the heart of Gaza, where shadows lie, Underneath a sun-scorched, cloudless...
By: Jumanazarov Zohidjon Uzbekistan I love the rain, its gentle touch A soothing balm, I love...
By: Safarova Hamrooy Qahramon In the middle of the night, my sleep was disturbed, I thought...
By Alsandra Jumo Only a coward dies many times before actual death Only the dump keeps...