Talibjonova Dildorakhan Khairulla
Childhood from the dirt streets
The dust of the years has gradually disappeared
Childhood is gone and in cheerful lines
I remember him with a smile
Erkin Vahidov
The caressing rays of the sun come in from the window of the maternity ward with a blue curtain, the sound of the babies hitting the wall to wall in the corridor is exciting, the happiest news in the world,the words “I have a child” are repeated over and over again, this is the joyous laughter of happy people, a his greetings and shouts brought an involuntary smile on person’s face. From the outside yard, the sound of trumpets and trumpets could be clearly heard from the families who came to take away the angel of their family.
Sherzod, who was standing at the end of the corridor, was busy with his dreams while lowering his head. Hearing the sound of children playing, he remembered his childhood…
…the month of March was approaching, and the weather had warmed up a lot. Like this air, the sun of a house was born. Yes, this is Sherzod. This sun is the fruit of long-awaited years, the home’s favor, blessing, the smell of heaven; a little angel. He is a tiny person who does not believe in the earth and sky of his parents. As days went by, this man came together, walked, ran, and spoke. The word “dad, mum” which is a pleasant life for every parent, was given to Sherzod’s parents by cooperation. It was true; they were patient for nine years. They were patient as if Allah said he is a teacher. The days flowed like alter and never stopped. As for Sherzod , he was living his childhood, his parents were black and white. My childhood was a mess. What came out of his mouth was a blessing. It’s not just him, but his whole life. His parents always pampered him, pampered him the best. When he was a boy, he was the man of a happy family. Months and years later he used to chase after them. That year, Sherzod also went to school, he was at the top of his class. He always sought to study and learn.
As they say that life does not pass without trials, these trials didn’t escape this family. Unfortunately, Sherzod’s father left the world early. From that moment on, he became a thirteen-year-old “adult” person, now he has to look after his mum and sister, and help them with their livelihood. From that day, his innocent childhood came to an end and a big life path began. Although he is young-despite the “stones” thrown at his family after his father’s death, and his “relatives” who changed his appearance, he worked and worked only for himself
Talibjonova Dildorakhan Khairulla
My full name is Talibjonova daughter of Dildorakhan Khairulla, I was born on April 22,2007 in Altiariq district, Fergana region, Republic of Uzbekistan. Currently,I am a student off the 11th grade of the 3rd state secondary school specializing in mathematics and physics in Altiariq district.
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