Hamid Olimjon va Zulfiya nomidagi ijod maktabi
#Nazm_gulshani to`garagidan...3 Drabllar * Uning “ko’z gavhari” uchun yomg’ir ham ezilib-ezilib yig’ladi. Axir uning o’zi ham yomg’irdan daryo o’zani toshishini bilmagandi. * Dard bugun yomg’ir yog’ganidan xursand. Chunki…
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Drabbles

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Sorrow is happy that it has rained today. Because the rain is a blessing. Yes, but that blessing turned into grief. Sorrow could not find an umbrella for its pains…

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Even the rain cried bitterly for her “pupil”. After all, she herself did not know that the river had overflown from the rain.

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Apricot blossoms cannot open their wet cover because of the drops. When I felt sorry for them, the dews stroked my eyelashes and whispered.

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The sky threw itself on the cotton. Unfortunately, the cotton was moist. The water sqeezed and woke up the Earth.

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The girl came to her hut and took off her warm patched boots. But she was very pleased. Because for her, life was “newly” begun.

by Eshboyeva Marjona, a pupil of the 8th grade of the Creative school named after Hamid Olimjon and Zulfiya

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