My mother tongue, my innocent tongue

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I dedicated this poem to the celebration of our mother tongue. October 21—the day when the Uzbek language was granted the status of the State language, let everyone be blessed!

My mother tongue, my innocent tongue

My mother tongue, my innocent tongue,
I love you.
You shed light on the bright world,
Knowledge lives from your happiness.

Rich in meaning, Navoi my language,
Congratulations dear, happy birthday.
You have been a strength to weak hearts,
Adults listen to fairy tales.

I'm glad you didn't turn anyone
You have a beautiful and charming life.
To wrestlers like Alpomish,
You became a support, the country became free.

There is a celebration of joy in the country,
Where else is such happiness?
Happy fall from the heart,
This auspicious date that radiates light.

President's speech at the UN
The world listened to my pure language.
The innocent tongue of my generous glue,
Taratgaydir is a beautiful beauty.

The great who amazed the world,
What is the language of the greats?
Let's appreciate it,
May he be appreciated forever in the world,

October is a beautiful month.
Language holiday dedications are beautiful.
Will still be world famous,
My dear language is rich in meanings.

Bakhtiyor Yuldashev
Member of the Writers' Union of Uzbekistan.

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