A collection of poems dedicated to the Defender of the Fatherland Day on January 14

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A collection of poems dedicated to the Defender of the Fatherland Day on January 14
I serve my Motherland.
I put my weapon on my chest with kindness,
I engraved the name of my homeland on my chest.
I love my people, my people,
I serve my Motherland.
Remembering the advice of ancestors,
The word of peace is always advocated,
Justifying my honorable childhood duty.
I serve my Motherland.
Tears will not fall from the eyes of my people,
The endurance of the guys never bends.
My clear sky will not be broken,
I serve my motherland.
My lord, I am always faithful to my people,
May God himself support us.
I don't want my Uzbek to smoke,
I serve my motherland.
We are small soldiers,
Homeland Security Navkars.
We do not pity the wild,
Fearless heroes, shunkors.
A gun on our shoulder,
Take turns.
We guard the border,
Like alpomish kelbat.
Our little soldier is still,
What you see is what you get.
Homeland believes, his,
We are lucky the next day.
If someone slaps an Uzbek,
Touches the high roof of pride,
The heart is pounding, the grass is shining in the eyes,
Draws into the trap of painful thoughts.
Thankfully, the country is peaceful, idol fortresses,
Alpine boys holding the border,
The bride holding her baby in her crib,
Grandfathers who loved their land.
There is only one Homeland in this land,
There is a garden, a flower garden, a meadow!
Oh, my heart - soul, Uzbekistan,
He says my love is reflected.
As you raise this hand,
Show the world the opportunity you have,
Let the zealots stay,
Respect the name of the language.
Good luck to the man,
Save your life, don't kill.
Good luck, happiness,
Do not force the nomad, let him not see the pain.
Life without luck from a man,
Don't let the tower of love fail.
Give me work, money in my wallet,
Give strength to your wrist, O mighty tongue!
May your body be healthy, may your four limbs be healthy,
Let him find happiness in his house, when he is happy.
Put soup in your mouth, do not shed tears,
If a brave man is a choir, don't give up!
Do not oppress the poor, despise the enemy,
No lover, no lover.
You give him strength, pride in his heart,
Don't let the seed fall in your heart.
Do not betray, pand,
No nomad should stumble.
The stain on the heart of a woman
O Allah, take refuge in me.
..Do not bow the man's head, O heaven!
The prestige of the house is the throne,
Children are joy, happiness-men.
The power of women is the property of men,
The pride of my homeland is masculine.
There are men, flowers bloom in the gardens,
They are there, bringing joy to hearts.
The whole family is from them,
Life is an unselfish friend.
Tablecloth - their labor,
Their integrity is their generosity.
Children's flashlight - their presence,
Love is always a label for us.
Men's courage gives pride,
They have love and affection.
They are the ones who think about the child's future,
They are the ones who seek family prestige.
The crowd loves such guys,
Such men deserve mercy.
They are the faithful guardians of our people,
They are there, the sky of a peaceful country.
Happy Holidays, dear men,
We wish you all the best.
Long live the child, for mothers,
You always feel the power of female kindness.
Guys are the praise of nations
The ore of the generation, the backbone of the state,
Prosperity of the country, the reason for weddings,
The pride of the people, the grace, the joy.
If the young man survives, there is no danger,
There is a shield, a shrine, a fortress,
Girls laugh at the peak income,
Paradise, rest in the sleep of the old.
You keep it as the apple of your eye,
You can justify your country by believing in it,
You will protect the Motherland in the morning and in the evening
Nomus-ori, eTtiqodi but kapitan.
The leader of the caravan leans on you,
You don't give your hand to dust.
If the enemy comes, you will die,
You are a brave and proud captain.
You are worthy of the Motherland, I admit,
Will the homeland suit you or the captain?
Something else that isn't interesting, or a flower,
Your dream is to be safe, Motherland.
You are the covenant son of this country,
You are our fearsome fortress.
I am proud, sometimes openly, sometimes from abroad.
You're welcome, Captain!
One without a son, one without a son,
One of you is a brother, a co-worker.
Our weight is always light,
Fortunately, you are here.
We need your protection,
And we can't stand your irony.
The earth and the sky do not trust you,
We always turn to your neighbor
The same way, says the sergeant,
It's the same type, says the sergeant.
If you sleep, you dream too
The same blind sergeant.
Not the same but for some reason,
Our steps are intermittent.
Someone stay out of line,
Our transcendent knowledge.a
A week or so later,
It's all about getting started.
Disciplines make us thirsty
And the grassy breath of the stone.a
In life, but in life
No steps are equal.
Who is behind the four,
Who is going forward.a
This is unjustifiable,
Everyone will live as long as they can.
But, friends, we are for this country
We are soldiers for life, soldier.
Good evening,
Anyway, we have a lot of pain.
But this hand, this Motherland, we
We must love honestly!
Soldier of Uzbekistan
Askari of Uzbekistan
Fire flashes from your feet
Your clothes fit,
Those who see it are envious.
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
You are your own boss
Young and old in defense
Stay awake, tired,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Boiling blood in the vein,
Dear mother,
Oshgay fame and glory -
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Respect the Motherland
Dedicated soul and body
Do not let the enemy
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Say I have a free country
Return your face bright,
Fakhr aylab bitgum byte -
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
O soldier standing in the ranks,
Bilgil, if he sees a man, the danger will recede.
Mobilize the heart, the wrist,
Always cherish your flower land!
Remember his prayers, his words,
Remember their radiant faces,
Remember his loving eyes,
Always take care of your mother!
Singling bar Ts tegrangda propeller, perished,
OgSa-ing is Ts magSrur, dovyurak.
Your true friends are the pillars of your heart
Always keep the narcissus in line.
One day you will be lucky, your happiness will smile,
Both your house and your heart are full of joy.
She became a worthy mother to her child
Always look forward to it!
Vatan Ts or symbol, Vatan Ts honor, glory,
He is a man of honor and dignity.
You protect me, or you protect me,
Always take care of your Ts!
BAKHTIYOR.UZ

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