Ghanijonova Makhmudakhan
Even a pinch of joy
People are surprised.
Even a little bit of pain
The heart is broken.
If the heart is broken,
Joys to the insatiable heart.
From the work of the unfaithful,
Trusts are over.
surrounded the surroundings,
Foreign feelings.
Lost in a sweet dream
Wandering sleep.
A smile is worth it,
Over the fake laugh.
Patience tears hair,
From the impatient.
Mercy has come,
Buried in their youth.
You can’t stand it
Faces are covered.
Surprise sweet words,
It is not enough for him.
What people find,
Bitter words suck.
Because of the lack of value,
Making a complaint.
Aside from this situation,
Observant justice.
Since the good is gone,
To some planet.
The walking sucker slurred his tongue,
Go crazy.
Love people,
He says he’s crazy.
Hate has not gone away,
Remember us.
I don’t know what to do
Without finding it.
Jealousy everywhere
Beating himself.
But one person
Without leaving any.
Spinning endlessly,
Without going around.
Especially love for him,
It is closed.
Even if it is out of this world,
You can’t get enough of this person.
Sincere feelings too,
They know mothers.
Therefore, to them,
They are always companions.
Look to your mother,
Love and devotion.
Actually they are erur,
Holding the world.
2023 year
Ganijonova Makhmudakhan β
Ghanijonova Makhmudakhan I was born on July 10, 2005 in Jalakuduq district of Andijan region.
In 2023, I was accepted as a student at the Andijan State Pedagogical Institute on the basis of a grant. Several of my articles were published in magazines.
I have been interested in writing poetry since I was young