Mother- Jumaniyozova Shodiyona
Happiness is the golden key to my luck,
Their faces are radiant, the world is beautiful.
Let the fortress of the city be given to you,
Let the whole world of Ghaza be given to you.
There is no equal in beauty,
There is no end to her labor.
No different from a rose,
There is no equal among mothers.
A thousand beauties cannot be,
A single strand of your hair.
No human child can be as kind as you.
My country
I respect the guest,
This is my country, a paradise.
Known to the world as hospitable,
A land whose prayers are always answered.
Even though it is a desert, its fruit is sweet,
The Sir and Amu, rivers flowing with my mother’s love.
The language of Khorezm is sweet, Those who have seen Samarkand are left speechless.
From this land where great geniuses have passed,
Young people are following in their footsteps.
From a generous and hospitable land,
Who would Uzbekistan want to leave?
Jumaniyozova Shodiyona was born in 2009 in the Qoshkopir district of the Khorezm region of the Republic of Uzbekistan. She is a 10th grade student at a secondary school in the Qoshkopir district. In her free time, she likes to draw and learn Turkish. She wants to become a designer in the future.
