Namangan
Namangan
You are my spring that decorated my life,
You are as strange as a white morning, you are my food.
You are always my medicine for my soul like a fist,
My city of flowers, my flower-chaman, my Namangan.
You raised King Mashrab in your arms,
Your chest is a shield, you stood boldly like Osman.
You always had a sweet conversation with my heart,
Namangonim, who gave me strength.
Your heart is pure, you are a mine of sustenance like white salt,
You are a gold-colored singing, you are a mine of autumn.
You are the soul in the veins of your brave lover,
My dear, my dear, my dear, my dear.
The homeland is like the sun, the world shines from you,
The color that shines.
The Greek, Farang, Mehring is my true host,
Namangonim, is in your arms.
Obidov Ozodbek -Uzbekistan
Student of Cyber University. Founder and leader of Bek Volunteers Academy Organizer and leader of projects such as “Creative Youth Meeting-2023”, “Book is Healing”, “Caravan of Knowledge”, and “Bek Academy” (online classes)
Member, volunteer, and coordinator representing Uzbekistan for the organizations “Global Friends Club”, “Iqra Foundation”, and “National Human Rights and Humanitarian Federation”
Actively collaborates with foreign organizations including Shishu Ullash and the National Human Rights and Humanitarian Federation
Recipient of the Marat Ahmedov Scholarship
Winner of district stages in the Republic contests “Rainbow Stars” and “Smart Reader”
