Dilnura Rahmonova
By: Dilnura Rahmonova
Tell me what love is, lovers,
Is it a magical ocean with the waves?
Say sun, moon, or stars
Is the space of hearts the seventh heaven.
This pure feeling created from what,
At night the angel salutes the heart.
Or the example of rain in small pieces,
Every drop boils and my heart beats.
What is love, a dream in a dream,
Is it a dream when we are awake?
A brave, courageous man — he is full of love.
Image: A faithful, beautiful woman.
It is a priceless jewel, delicate, grace.
Love is the crescent that pleases the eye.
The star is the sky, the world is magic,
It is love that captivates all the hearts.
Sleepless nights, eyes are tired,
It’s the night I saw You in the moonlight.
Bloody eyes adorned with the patient,
It is the day I die in my dreams.
As Mashrab, who was burned at the stake of love.
Impatient , who loves you more day by day.
My love is in my heart, my heart is in you,
The world is still burning because of you.
Love is enjoying life every day,
To see longevity is to fill the faces.
He remained in the seventh heaven forever,
To be happy with a loved one for lover.
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