Guljahon Ilasheva
A generous farmer who made the country green without you,
The grandfather farmer who brought bread to the country without you,
Without you, the garden where we played and laughed,
You live in hearts, great person.
You were our shield and umbrella
You always kept your people safe,
Uzbekistan’s people cried after you,
You live in hearts, great man.
It’s the day you left, the flowers are blooming in the garden,
The kindest of the nation’s leader has left,
The whole world mourned the day you left,
You live in hearts, great man.
The day you left, this nation was sad, like
If possible, I would give it to you,
The people you love cried hard, blood cried,
You live in hearts, great man.
When did we lose your warmth?
When will we see your blessing like a mountain?
Now where can we put this sad head?
You live in heaven, great person
Ilasheva Guljakhan Tulkin’s girl
1st year student of the National University of Uzbekistan, Faculty of Foreign Philology, Philology and Language Teaching
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