Hamidova Mehriniso
I thought
I thought
I thought for a long time.
A pen in one hand, paper in the other
I stared at one point in the distance
I just poured it out on paper.
I immersed myself in thoughts, I sank to the bottom
The four walls are my companion, my silent inspiration
The window was opened, and the wind blew,
He took me to a delightful creation.
During the creation, I was a little thirsty
I put on coffee from Mehr powder
No need to add expensive spices
Ground “ginger” or “cardamom”.
I put pure water in a cup
I received “Wafo candy” and “loyalty milk”.
“Salt of Patience” and “Spice of Love”
I mixed it together.
To make it sweeter
I added my gift smile
With a mouthful of sweet words,
I prepared my love coffee.
A person who drank the coffee of love
A good tree always grows in the heart
There is no room for evil
A strong matyr of his love.
βοΈ Hamidova Mehriniso.
Navoi State Pedagogical Institute. 1st year student of the Faculty of Uzbek Language and Literature.
Hamidova Mehriniso Hazrat’s daughter. Kyzilcha town, Nurota district, Navoi region.