I am the daughter of Independence

The fairy tales told by my mothers are true…

Olimkhonova Muslimakhon, hailing from Kosonsoy district, Namangan region of Uzbekistan is a 2nd year student at the University of World Economy and Diplomacy

Independence girl

I can’t fit my joy on the ground, because

I am the real daughter of an Uzbek,

Oirukhsor, my pure mothers,

I am a deep and indelible trace in my heart.

Thank you for the free time,

 I am the bright eye of my people today,

The world recognized the Uzbek pride,

My happiness is that I am the daughter of Independence.

They say: «A person who lives with goodness»,

Shirinkalam, I am a kind mother,

I am so bright and beautiful, my world, my dear people,

 I am the daughter of Independence.

The fairy tales told by my mothers are true,

Malikai Nodira ori is my face,

A brave falcon protects the Motherland, this is my happiness

– I am the daughter of Istiklal.

I have hope in my heart, I am mother Vafoda Zulfiya,

 I love my country from the heart, my dears,

 I am the daughter of Independence.

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My daughter

His mood and expression are visible every moment,

His hat is not dropped from the beginning every moment.

The national atlas adorns itself,

And they envy her long hair.

Because these are Uzbek girls of Uzbek,

And forty kokils give beauty.

The traces of the visible mothers are even picking the moon.

His eyes shine as if from fire, the hearts of Uzbek girls are happy.

These eyes are the true symbol of love.

They make the glory of Uzbeks epic.

The definition is endless in my white paper hand,

Uzbek girls of my Uzbek country, their hearts are loving,

Their hearts are faithful, their bright faces shine with manners.

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Read: Oh my heart – Poetry from Uzbekistan