Koshimmatova Charos
By: Koshimmatova Charos
Dilnavaz came from school and went to his mother. Mother, what were you interested in when you were young? Mother thought for a while and answered, “I was more interested in painting and creativity.” Hearing her mother’s answer, she immediately ran to her room. She opened those 2 personal diaries and told her about her goals and interests. Then she began to write down the thoughts that came to her mind one by one. He was interested in learning languages. When Dilnavaz woke up in the morning, he fell asleep on a book. Then, while turning the pages of Paulo Coelho’s book The Alchemist, in his mind he thought of a girl with wild dreams, that is, himself. Then Dilnavoz witnessed another new side of himself. He began to write poetry on a white sheet next to him while imagining his dreams. His first poem is as follows:
My distant relatives
In the people of Turkmenistan,
My aunt lives.
Her name is Erur Manzura,
My dear sweetheart.
Two girls, one boy,
They grew up.
When your children grow up,
They really want to see.
My aunt Manzura,
You are the epitome of fortitude.
Women’s clothing
Fierce and without fire.
Dilfuza, who is my sister,
She is a gentle woman.
There is no equal in beauty,
Bamisoli is the sun.
My brother Azizbek,
Very kind to me.
The boy’s school,
Without you brother.
A sweet word is peace to hearts,
The flowers are without tulips.
Her name is Erur Gullola,
You are a beautiful sister.
Shirinsoz is also kind,
There is magic in his eyes.
My sister is Dilrabo,
Very beautiful priceless.
who knew my messenger,
My aunt taught me
Jalaluddin, who is my brother,
He is very handsome.
His first poem was dedicated to his uncle in Turkmenistan. No one knew about his poem. Of course, except for his teacher. His native language and literature teacher named Karima saw his first poem and told him that you must be your own poet. He told me that you will publish your book. Dilnavaz practiced poetry with great hopes. When the total reached 40, she finally handed it over to the publisher. After 1 month, she came home and said, “My dear, I’m here, look, this is my first book, this is my dream, dear.” My mother gently wiped the tears from her eyes, and congratulated my daughter, may God bless you always. he prayed for a long time for your face to be bright. Dilnavoz was happy and this first one increased his confidence by saying that he will conquer many milestones ahead. Dilnavoz continued to write poems again.
Koshimmatova Charos is an 8th-grade student of school 44, Gurlan district, Khorezm region. In particular, she won the 2nd place in the contest “I am a follower of Zulfiyakhanim”.
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