Erkaboyeva Shahnoza
By: Erkaboyeva Shahnoza
Mother! What a beautiful, sweet word! No matter what language it is said in… When the word “Mother” sounds, peace and joy arise within us, and love flows from the heart. The joy and happiness of words, life, and life begins with a mother. A mother is an angel, she can get angry, raise her voice, and speak harshly, of course, this hurts us, but no mother wishes harm to her child, her love for her child never changes, a mother loves differently. Even in wild animals, maternal love is as pure, sincere, and unchanging as that of humans. The poem shows us how sensitive, pure, and true a feeling motherhood is, carrying her child in her mouth, in a kangaroo pouch, and protecting her children from danger. A mother is a heart full of mercy. A mother is a miracle of existence, a great, unique, priceless blessing. With such a high, such a highness, a mother also raises her child with her priceless jewels of beauty and perfection. When you are sick, she hugs you and strokes your head, when she looks into your eyes and considers your pain as her own, forgetting her own pain, it is enough for you to be free from the pain in your body. A mother’s prayer blesses our lives and gives light to our hearts. When you go to work, study, or travel, she opens her hands to pray and asks Allah for your safety, entrusting you to Allah is the most beautiful gift. Therefore, it is the most sacred duty of each of us to appreciate and respect her.
The role of the mother in the spiritual and physical education of the child is great. The first place of upbringing of the child is the mother’s breast, the child is raised from the mother’s womb. The love that appears in her body for the fetus later transfers to the mother and turns into good hopes, intentions and wishes. The mother and the child get to know each other through the mother. In this context, it is very appropriate for mothers to say the mother and say that the children are resting. According to researchers, the mother has a positive effect on the child’s psyche, health and strong growth. It connects the mother and the child with an invisible bond and also helps the mother’s body to recover. The mother instills true human qualities in her child with her white milk and mother.
My tender child in the row,
My old, my yellow child,
My honorable and honorable child.
Sleep, my star, God,
Rest, my judge, God.
May your life not be a waste,
May your happiness not be a dream,
May your stature be upright,
May your chosen one be the moon.
Sleep, my star, God,
Rest, my lamb, God.
My mother’s words to me when I was a child still ring in my ears. A little sad, but hopeful, in some cases a happy mother’s voice mixed with sadness and some kind of joy and delight sounds incredibly sweet. My mother’s voice is very sweet, mysterious, and sophisticated. No matter how old I am, I still need this voice.
Isn’t it the mother who made the worlds a world?
Isn’t it the mother who made Alisher a poet?
Even when she walks long distances and gets tired.
Isn’t it the mother who says, “I’m not tired, my child?”
There is a saying that “a woman has forty souls.” I don’t think so. Her patience and perseverance are forty, and in each of them are hidden thousands of souls. Allah Almighty created a woman to be trustworthy, because she has the status of motherhood, which is considered sacred in all of creation. Have you ever noticed a woman who, in the heat of cancer and the cold of the desert, is burning with her soul like a fist, thinking about her children? A woman who, without even thinking about her health, is consumed by worries about her children… “Every mother raises her child with dreams and desires. Whether it is a boy or a girl, she lives for her beloved with all her being. When she is happy, she rejoices, when she is sad, she grieves with her. Mothers, especially Uzbek mothers, are like angels who do not hesitate to give their lives for their children, they live only for their children.
It is emphasized in the hadiths that pleasing mothers, respecting them, and generally taking Paradise is at their feet. A man came to the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him) and said: “O Messenger of Allah, to whom should I do good?”
“To your mother,” he said.
“Then to whom?” – he asked three times and three times to your mother.
A man was carrying his mother on his shoulders and making her circumambulate the Kaaba. When he saw the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him), he said, “Have I fulfilled my mother’s rights?” He said, “No! You have not even fulfilled the rights of her sighing (during childbirth).”
Mothers’ feet are
the garden of Paradise and the Jinn.
If you wish, the garden of Paradise should be the soil of the mother’s feet.
A man came to the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him) and said, “O Messenger of Allah! I want to go out for Jihad, and I have come to you to seek your advice.” The Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him) said, “Do you have a mother?” The man said, “Yes,” the man said. “Take care of your mother, for Paradise is at her feet,” the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him) said.
May Allah bless our mothers with Paradise!
Erkaboyeva Shahnoza is a 2nd year student at Urgench State University named after Abu Rayhon Beruni.
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