Nurullayeva Mashhura
We are leaving with wet eyes
Growing up is not easy for us
But it’s heart-wrenching pain
I miss you classmate.
The last call is ringing
She has been doing it since childhood
But we say it’s fate
I miss you classmate.
How many roads we walked together
What days of snow and rain
I miss those moments now
I miss you classmate.
My first love is flowers
All the children were laughing
Rooms that witness our love
I miss you classmate.
How many secrets we have
The light are on
None of us would stay
I miss you classmate .
My eyes are flowing like a river
Let’s go to those beautiful ones
It was as if he would return for a moment
I miss you classmate.
Well this is a test
In a fairy tale of life
But when Barin realized
I miss you classmate.
✍Nurullayeva Mashhura
Nurullayeva Mashhura was born on December 12, 2006 in Sariosia district of Surkhandarya region. In the same year she graduated from the 11th grade of the 3rd general education school days he took pride of place in many science olympiads and competitions. The owner of several international certificates his stories and poems have been published in international newspapers and magazines. There are many goals in the future.
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