Ziyodullayeva Marjona Shukhratjonovna
History flourishes in every word incomparable.
This river, flowing for thousands of years,
This amazing tribute to the so-called language,
We shall live in preservation.
Page of books-knowledge mining,
Literature is the space that gives the soul.
In the words of Nawab, Babur,
Traces of Kadiri, Chulpan,
Armon to us, who went to eternity.
My teacher in my school every morning,
He would teach our language beminnat.
Each letter-it, in sentences, in spellings,
Nation spirit flourishing example Sun,
Therefore, I love him desperately.
Book-light of hearts,
Today youth oshufta foreign language,
Faltering forgetting his own language.
But you need to know that every moment,
Never be a nation without a mother tongue,
Keep it alive, live always united.
Be the future of my homeland bright,
Live with slices and Bloom.
For my children, grandchildren,
We will leave it as a legacy for all,
Uzbek language, live and live forever!
Ziyodullayeva Marjona Shukhratjonovna
Jizzakh State Pedagogical University, 1st year student of the Faculty of Foreign Language and Literature
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