Ziyodullayeva Ma’lumaxon
Golden whispers fill the air,
Leaves like fire everywhere.
The world turns soft, the sky turns deep,
And nature drifts in gentle sleep.
I walk through paths of amber light,
Where day feels calm, yet dreams of night.
Each breeze retells a tender song,
Of endings sweet, yet never wrong.
The trees wear gowns of red and gold,
Their beauty quiet, warm, and bold.
The scent of rain, the hush of skies,
Bring peace and wonder to my eyes.
Oh Autumn, dear, you speak to me,
Of change, of hope, of memory.
You teach my heart to let things go,
And find new blooms beneath the snow.
Ziyodullayeva Ma’lumaxon
She was born on August 3, 2007, in Namangan, Uzbekistan. She is a first-year student of Uzbekistan State World Languages University. She is passionate about learing languages and has achieved successes in the field of literature within republic
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