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HOLIDAY MUSIC
Erkin VAHIDOV
NEW YEAR POEM
Human behavior is amazing,
No, it's a world without criteria.
Measuring the stars,
Aging infinity too.
He owns, he is a slave forever
The doctrines he found,
What can I say, even eternity
To the minutes that occurred.
Collect hours by minutes,
The days make up the moon.
Don't cry that life has passed,
Celebrates that the year has passed.
Although wrinkles increase,
Although the beginning of the years,
Rejoices - multiplied child,
Rejoices - grows older.
It is an endless dream
There is a basis for hopeful faith:
Man is immortal.
Slow and slow
It will pass into eternity.
Abdulla Oripov
HELLO
From the rivers that roar in the spring,
From trails and blue meadows,
The joy of the hills,
Hello generous beginning of the year,
Hello to the green spring painter.
Greetings from the sun of cancer,
Greetings from the snow-capped mountains,
Greetings from Tanti farmer endurance,
Hello to the best of months,
Greetings to her white pearl.
It's autumn when I say hello to my neighbor,
It is a hug full of pleasures,
It's the wedding, it's the face of the plans,
Greetings to those who got married together,
Hello to a tall man from a wall.
There are people - for a lifetime
And he wants to be lucky with his friends.
Decide to find good thoughts in good,
Greetings on the occasion of happiness,
Greetings to the first message of victory.
The meaning of all the greetings is as follows:
Green space around the world,
Gurkurasin, a country full of power always,
Greetings to the Lord of the Twelve Months,
Hello to the first of January of the year!
Muhammad Yusuf
NEW YEAR'S EVE
Disappointed at the end of the year,
I don't know what you enchanted with, snow.
Today, in front of my eyes,
You stole another age of mine, snow.
Shall I go to my fortieth castle now?
Is yesterday's youth a fairy tale? ..
When I reach out like a spring,
What can I say to comfort my tongue before I reach it.
Stork, my dear, this is a strange holiday -
Laugh and watch and cry…
Shall I swallow my pain silently,
Is my youth yesterday a fairy tale now?
If you ask, I'm more sorry than happy,
White in my silver hair than you.
Before the year comes, the year goes,
A smile in his eyes — he trembled in his eyelashes.
I'm in a hurry too, will I come back now,
Is my youth yesterday a fairy tale now?
New year,
No matter how you come,
Who reached you, who did not.
You are a new companion, you are a new companion,
What you visit is a holiday in itself.
Shall I say something to your ear, now,
Yesterday's youth is a fairy tale, now…
Nodira AFOKOVA
DECEMBER 31
What is it that foams in transparent glasses?
My hands, why are you trembling now?
It's not a mirror, it's a flower,
It's still a long night until tomorrow.
We ask Devonu lug'otit turk,
“Year” is not “wind” after all, don’t tremble, O tongue.
The "year" is just a mess
It is a brutally crushed path out of the race.
Don't tremble in my eyelashes, young man -
The world hanging on my lashes…
World, what is this mystery, warn me:
In my footsteps - the hazons play carelessly,
Behind me is a garden of forty years of lightning,
In my heart is a river that flows like a mango…
***
Heavy snow fell on the darkened gardens,
Our memory came back to haunt us.
To the heart - from the hearts of all
Persecution - the total fell hard.
The nightingales are gone - is it love?
There is no rest - our love has fallen apart.
Give us the poison of love, heaven,
We were disappointed with the buyer.
Our eyes are fixed on the path of the painter,
Look at your window - it's raining.
Don't talk to Lily, the legend of love?
We are ashamed of ourselves.
On the nights of Yaldo we told the epic,
Unsurprisingly, we were right:
Oh, we hit, the oceans flew into the sky -
If not, did it snow in the gardens?
14.12.2015.
Azam Obid
NEW YEAR POEM
Compatriot, let the scent of life fill you,
Be respectful, generous and free.
Take refuge in the Lord,
Be faithful to your love.
The intention is as pure as the morning, your heart is white,
Your face is shining like a full moon.
Never know why you lose,
Your spirit is strong, your stature is smooth.
Laughter, a year full of festivities,
Dreams come true, the heart is close to the heart.
Moments equate to hundreds of centuries
Transmits warmth to pure offspring.
Flowers, remove sorrows, NEW YEAR!
Don't force, bring happiness, NEW YEAR!
Gulnoz MUMINOVA
***
December clouds
Like a ship made of Ukpar
It floats slowly in the sky.
There are angels in it
They travel
In the air without leaving a trace.
Rivers, seas -
The lodge's eyes on the ground
Tikilar reverse ocean,
From the root of the past,
Stability
The trees reach out to the sky.
25.12.2016
Shahodatbonu IMOMNAZAROVA
IN THE SNOW
Again you will fall from heaven to earth,
It hurts to suffer from innocence again.
You spend long nights in the morning,
You make the earth bright, snow.
What an ice in their hearts,
I'm glad I can't hug a dark place like you.
O snow, my cry to the heavens,
O snow, you are silent, silent.
Istarang is hot, sprinkled with pleasure
It brings light from my days.
It rains down on my head, tears down,
The sky is aware of my heat and cold…
If you look for temperature, but
Your global presence is a drop of tears.
The sky swallows you up in the dampness of blood,
The sun will return to earth for you…
Muslimbek Musallam
HAPPY NEW YEAR, MOTHER!
A gold dice standing on a spruce branch,
The city is decorated with green lights.
In the morning you looked out of the gloomy windows,
Happy New Year, Mom.
Your heart is as white as snow,
Everything here is a lie.
The cotton that opens at the edge of your temple,
Happy New Year, Mom.
I do not have dry pipes,
Pomegranate scattered chairs.
The gate is saddened by my child,
Happy New Year, Mom.
My heart says, "Let's go," but it doesn't work.
For four seasons my heart did not forget basil.
Here the storms have not yet ceased,
Happy New Year, Mom.
I missed spring, I realized autumn,
I understood the kind, unkind face.
I understood you in the days of strangers,
Happy New Year, Mom.
You say I won't die until you come,
God says, I use everyone every day.
I bless you,
Happy New Year, Mom.
