“My shields”: A poetic story about the life of Zebiniso Meiliyeva

Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού

Meiliyeva Zebiniso Mirkomilovna
He was born in Qamashi district of Kashkadarya region.
Member of OZLIDEP party.
He is a student of the 3rd stage of the National University of Uzbekistan named after Mirzo Ulugbek.

If I describe my life,
Youth comes to your eyes.
This is a long story.
It is an example to yourself.
God’s will
My legs can’t walk.

If I don’t say these things
The heart can’t stand it.
My parents are on my head
The propeller is day and night.
When I started studying
A star landed on my head.
But thoughts and dreams,
Fear struck the heart.
Thinking about studying
The dream is gone.
Who will have my day,
What will happen tomorrow?
I ate myself thinking
I’m bent, dol.
Just imagine

What does it lead to?
My fellow students,
Warm wait every day.
Especially the alpine boys,
Let’s break the mountain.
Don’t spare me your time
Fixed behind me, a shield.
Every lesson is upstairs,
We were learning.
On the way home
The girls were waiting.
Everyone is my friend, comrade,
Let’s not make eye contact.
Our friendship is no strength
Don’t bow your head to the ground…
My mother is with me for a year,
Loyal companions.
All for my reading,
Those who made the conditions.
Sometimes thinking
I cry for my mother.
From the lessons he gave
I cry with fear.
My sister also every day,
It helps me.
Jewels of life

Picks from books.
She is a clever, wise girl,
She studies at the university.
It’s in my hands
She also knits clothes.
Expressions in my heart
It keeps coming.
Every past day
It blows like the wind.
Thank you a thousand times
So little for you.
May God reward you
Thank you to donate us.

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