A collection of poems about women. Poems dedicated to women

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A smile on a woman's face,
Listen to him if he is sad,
Respect the woman, take care of the woman,
Never hurt a woman.

After all, a woman is a mother, a loving sister,
If you don't have a woman, you won't be satisfied.
A flower is a delicate example of a woman's heart,
Never hurt a woman.

If he wants a pinch of affection.
He does not thank Him for His mercy.
Don't be offended.
Never hurt a woman.

Find a way to your heart with pure intention,
Do not hurt your tongue with too much gossip,
Do not slander with a slander,
Never hurt a woman.

Respect the woman according to her heart,
Bless you in the morning,
After all, it requires a lot of work,
Never hurt a woman.

 

Give the woman money

Zulfiya Muminova.

Give the woman money, such money,
From the money that men are hiding.
Give the woman money, such money,
From the money waiting for the teahouse.
Give money to a woman, not to herself,
She wants to buy a scarf for her mother-in-law.
Tablet for son, book for daughter,
He wants to buy nasvai for his father-in-law.
Don't be angry if a woman asks for money,
The heart trembles even without it.
Pistachios and almonds come to the house,
You need bananas and oranges on the table.
If a woman asks for money, be Hotamtoy,
I wish you good mood.
O you blessed head, O rich fathers.
Dear men, valine'mats.
Money for a man - breastfeeding,
Sheds in restaurants, taverns.
A man washes his hands once every two days,
In beautiful teahouses.
If a man spends money on the streets,
The winds are blowing in the pocket.
In the houses where the money is left on the street,
The mice leaned on the cane.
Men are good at spending money,
The choirs are classmates, one day friends.
One day colleagues, friends, acquaintances,
Classmates, heroes, leaders.
Are you a woman? When a woman finds a sum,
Eps, triples, which increases the dump.
Even the torn money left by her husband,
Rubs on the eyes, patches, scars.
Give the woman money, when she asks,
Give money to a woman, be greedy without being,
If you give money to a woman, in three or four days,
God will give it to you, and here I am.

 

Give happiness to the woman

Zulfiya Muminova
"Give happiness to a woman"… Zulfiya Muminova
Give happiness to a woman, give happiness,
Don't tell me he's walking around laughing.
A woman can die laughing,
The world can take a smile.
Give happiness to a woman, give happiness,
Although his eyes are smiling,
Thousands of grief under his throat,
Although the faces of the moon are smiling,
Cheer up, at least,
Find the privilege of stroking his hand.
At least when you're crying,
Find grace to wipe away age.
Suddenly a white handkerchief falls to the ground
Intercede for not being trampled,
Baby licking skirts
Find justice in saying clean.
Give happiness to a woman, give happiness,
Demang was walking, laughing and smiling.
A woman can die laughing.
The world can take a smile.
Give the woman happiness, give her happiness.
Find divine light, find guidance.
From the side of the woman whom God has blessed.
Find grace to pass happily.
God is without a shield, God is without a shield,
Don't let the gossip tear your shirt,
God is awake, God is awake.
Don't let the dogs bite.
Give the woman happiness, give her happiness.
Although the mountain shook and the stones spoke,
Give the woman happiness, give her happiness.
Although he is in his sixties, he is in his hundred.

 

A poem praising women

Woman who conquers the sorrows of the world!
The most loving woman in the world!
Be a wife with devotion!
A woman expecting a sweet word from her husband!

A woman who loves her child!
Angry woman if you get upset!
A woman who knows the sorrow in her eyes!
The woman who makes the dump!

Never shed a tear!
Endure even if it burns in pain!
A beautiful bow pencil from the beauties!
Our mother, sister, sister WOMAN!

 

DARYOSAN, WOMAN!

(Scientist Olimjon RAHIMOV)
Whoever looks you in the eye, woman,
As if you were a flower, a sertabassum ibosan, woman
Even if the light shines on your eyebrows and eyes, the night,
Your heart is pure and miraculous, woman!

Seven different colors from rainbows, flowers
ifor Olgansanu musaffosan, safosan, woman!
Ohu kabisi nafissanu, delicate, hurkak,
She gave her children honey - a beautiful woman!

If I knew the pattern from your nightingale voice,
You're a gentle breeze between flowers, woman!
Seeing the willow envied your hair,
Shame on you, Tulip, you're a woman!

From whom did you get loyalty, who shared love,
Whoever is in your love is a selfless woman!
Whenever you see Rahimi, I will call you a man,
You are a river that blows in every field, woman!

 

Courageous women from some men

Hello Karimova
Let heaven be at your feet.
Don't get me wrong.
She is such a virgin, let your heart be full.
Some men are braver than women.

See beauty is just for you.
Questions that do not hurt the tongue.
Livelihood for a boy - a girl.
Brave women than greedy men.

In the beginning the white fiber is the sorrow of the world.
Bardoshi is made of gold.
Moisture in the eyes does not tell you.
Women who swallow their pain.

The heart of devotion in the heart of fidelity.
Ahdi high erur labzi halallar.
Believing in you, cheating, guilt….
Nomard men are braver than women…

Don't hurt the woman, don't hurt her at all.
Don't let love get in the way for you.
The angel saves Ollox's life.
MALE WOMEN FROM SOME MEN

 

Women are good

Black or yellow
The woman is fine
Are you fat or thin?
The woman is fine
A tailor, a seamstress
Teacher, student
Seller, pilot
The woman is fine.
Black eye. Blue eyes
Ola eye. Sheep fall
Buta eye. Shakhlo's eye
Anyway Woman is good.
You probably say
Hey, brother
You're a little overweight
This is a woman
Praise does not abound
Slightly preferred…
But…
It looks like a sack
A world without women
It dries and dries
A world without women
Men can't lift
There is no silence
Crazy
They can stay
It has grown in our hearts
Spring blue
Wise women to us
It's on the label
Probably life
The beauty is there
Women in the world
It's there

 

There is a woman

There is happiness in the world where there is a woman,
There is a sweet fantasy in the world of women,
There is a woman in the world, there is love, there is a vision,
There are women in the world who are beautiful.

There are women in the world,
There are women in the world, there are flowers,
There are women, there are flowers in the world, there are spring,
There are women in the world who are in love.

There is an example of a flower in the world where there is a woman,
There is a symbol of the heart in the world where there is a woman,
There are angels in the world who have women,
There are women in the world.

There are women in the world who are narrow-minded,
There are women in the world, there are songs, poems,
There is a woman in the world who has a friend,
There are women in the world who have lips ol
There is a woman, there is happiness in the world, there is luck,
There is a sweet fantasy in the world of women,
There is a woman in the world, there is love, there is a vision,
There are women in the world who are beautiful.

 

Holy woman

Halima Khudoyberdiyeva

Your lovers have already blossomed,
In the solitude he tasted honey from your lips,
And it was sold to someone,
You are holy anyway, holy woman.

First they came and said, "Fill your arms, fish."
Unamading woman originally said the opposite people,
When they could not reach it, they turned away and said, "Salt throne."
You are holy anyway, holy woman.

You try and put your head down,
Tears in your eyes for a thousand years,
One thousand sinners, one stone for you,
You are holy anyway, holy woman.

Even if you are silent when you call, even if you come in vain,
Even if you despise a drunken circle, even if you oppress the poor,
Even if you despise the nomads,
You are holy anyway, holy woman.

In fact, you are the destination of the pastimes,
You are the destination of good and bad tales,
You are the destination of men like horses,
You are holy anyway, holy woman.

Harir, there is a trace of stones on your fragrant body,
What traces of bent heads are on your chest,
What traces of the sun are burned by the fire of the sun,
You are holy anyway, holy woman.

 

 

Shall I call you dear, woman?

Are you a flower opened in the garden,
Or a dress, cut to happiness,
Goodness is sprinkled on the world with you,
Shall I call you dear woman?

How many songs were written for you,
How many lovers are behind you,
The solid stone that melts in your eyebrows,
Shall I call you dear woman?

There are many who will feed you from your right path,
And then there are a lot of rumors,
Sometimes there is so much to feed you,
Shall I call you dear woman?

After waking up early in the morning,
You rode in the field, kissed your child,
You gnawed when the mountain came, drank when the water came,
Shall I call you dear woman?

Some men have no faith left,
If a couple says they have two oxen, it's a lie.
You pull the neighbor now, giryon,
Shall I call you dear woman?

Your place was a race, always, not a net,
Your hard work is not a secret,
They said your soul is not forty, not one,
Shall I call you dear woman?

You left an indelible mark on your heart,
You understand me alone in the world,
Call me a "feminist,"
Shall I call you dear woman?

You are my sister, my sister, my mother,
Or a bride, or an idol,
May this soul, this body, be sacrificed to you!
Shall I call you dear woman?

It's a little soft today.
Yours sincerely, dear parents,
This oath to the woman,
Shall I call you dear woman?