Buds woke up, flowers opened,
Spring in the gardens in the mountains and hills.
Years covered in apricot blossoms,
Spring in my heart looking for you.
Where is the joy of spring flowers ,
You were fascinated by apricot blossoms.
The flowers of the awakened bud are small,
Longing is waiting for you.
I’m looking for you on Shabbat
I looked up the gardens you visited.
The spring of love is full of love,
I questioned the apricot blossoms.
But I couldn’t find a trace of you
When my patience turned into storms.
In my sad eyes appeared wet,
The garden of poetry is left alone from you.
Then you slowly entered my dreams
You took a sharp pencil in my hand.
“My poetess, my follower,” he says
You said: “I forgot the pain”
In the land you love, wrapped in spring,
Your song of devotion still rings.
How special is the love of this melody,
It leads us to the path of love.
My pen in a dream, today in my hand,
I sing of love, my pain recedes.
You are always in my heart, on the path of my dreams,
Your follower is life, and you are without life.
Orifjonova Shakhzoda was born on September 12, 2008 in Parkent district of Tashkent region. She studies in the 9th grade of the creative school named after Abdulla Qadiri in the system of the Presidential Educational Institutions Agency. 1st place winner of the republican “Generations of Navoi” ghazal khans competition. Winner of the “Talent-2023” competition. Prince’s poems and stories were published in national and international newspapers and magazines. In 2023, the poetry collection “Spring of my heart” was published, and in 2024, the selections called “Heart Sounds” were published.