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Nozima Ulug'ova "The sound of the heart" written by the young poet Nozima Ulug'ova creative collection is not only poetry or prose a poem, story, essay, article covering both directions and consisting of scripts. The poet expresses her heart's words to the environment and society delivered through people of character. Also a number of poems praising our country, mentioned with pride to love the human heart, the country, to be a child worthy of it, to look at life with gratitude, boldly towards a noble goal to step forward, our national values and rich traditions calls to praise. Each piece is written simply and sincerely takes place in the hearts of readers. Nozima Ulug'ova's book includes the best examples of her creativity and you will also enjoy the samples from the book. We hope that the good mood will spread. Commented by: - Sayyidvafo Boboev (Baba Sadoi) - Uzbekistan and Turan a member of the Union of Writers. Latin American intercontinental poets member of the association. Writer, Poet, Translator - Mehribon Khojanova - State Art and Culture of Uzbekistan senior teacher of the Nukus branch of the institute. - Kochkor Norqabil is a journalist who has served in Uzbekistan. A well-known playwright! - Gavhar Rahmonova - Karakalpakstan musical called Berdaq head of the literary department of the academic drama theater. Jabbarbergan Khojanov - State Art and Culture of Uzbekistan teacher of the Nukus branch of the institute, associate professor. Khurshid Karim - 15th district of Beshariq, Fergana region School teacher of History and Law, Poet Owner of the "Islam Karimov" State Scholarship. Nozima Ulug'ova was born on October 13, 2001 in "Yosh gayrat" neighborhood, Shorchi district, Surkhandarya province. He graduated from the 37th general education school in the Shorchi district and at the same time, the Nukus branch of the State Institute of Arts and Culture of Uzbekistan "Art Studies" 3rd-level student of the department "Dramaturgy of Stage and Screen Art". In 2022, his creative author collections "Mother for you" and "Salvation" were published and gained their readers. At the same time, his creative story is among the young artists of Uzbekistan. "Culture", "Creative Flight", "Women and Time", "Surkhan Youth", "Morning Star" are examples of creativity in our republic. It is covered in newspapers, "Gulkhan" magazine and "Nurli Jol" newspaper of Kazakhstan. The young penman did not limit himself to creativity, but participated in conferences and scientific meetings in prestigious journals with a factor recognized by OAC with about 20 scientific articles, pamphlets and theses."Samarkand Youth Forum 2021" "Uzbekistan Development Forum 2021" Participant of several forums and conferences, festivals and seminars. Nozima Ulug'ova in Personal development & Step into the international sphere Course, because he was able to show his activity and interests in the fields of literature and art in this course .Creativity Forum for Culture, Arts and Peace International member, Active member, working Group of International writers "Jontous por las Letras" Iqra Foundation has received membership offers from several international organizations in its field.
Art is full of young artists, One is a singer, one is a musician. Culture, enlightenment is embodied in it, One is an actor, the other is a dancer. Our country introduced to the world - sport, This is also part of the initiative. The Asian Games have started. Our flag will be raised once again. Computer technology is our age today It is our duty to be able to use it wisely. We are against the strange idea on the network. We are mature young people who are in tune with the times The book is an inextinguishable source of spirituality, It is a spreader of goodness. The unquenchable light of book-loving youth, He is the creator of great, great scientists. Knowledgeable, intelligent, artisan woman, Everyone has a job to do. They are happy, calm dream, It is the fifth of the five important initiatives. Dear President, you are generous, Your important initiative deserves praise. Your daughter who grew up in Surkhan oasis, Thank you very much Those who waited for spring Spring came today asking for you,
Come on girls, put on nice clothes The world is wrapped in elegant buds. Your hair is suitable for our season. After all, you are also a beautiful and charming girls. Hearts are as warm as the light of the sun, Live in love. The joys of the world are heavy for you, Live with faith and happiness. Those who waited for spring, those who waited for summer, The world was enjoying you. Now those who have stepped forward, Thank you, my God, God! Mother
I was looking for words like your kindness. Dare to go today Just wanted to say I'm fond of you Actually you are my endless verse, I have hidden in the bottom of my heart. Mother, mother, I've said it a thousand times, You are my sun, the light in my eyes. Sometimes I couldn't speak my mind, I couldn't stand and hug you! Sorry, I couldn't kiss your hand. I wish these days would come back, mother I wish I could honor you, mother. The education you gave me has blossomed today. I took a place in the heart of teachers. Your bitter words opened my eyes, You, my friend, are full of advice! You planted a seedling with hope, You will be the best gardener. With praise, applause, recognition, You will be a perfect mother! CONGRATULATIONS TO THE YOUNG PEOPLE The Uzbek people are young people, Lover of youth. Respectfully, An uplifter. Young people are ours, Owners of our tomorrow. Our pride is our honor, Trusts of our country. Be wise, smart, Intelligence is unique to you. Smart kids like you Suitable for great ancestors. Today is a beautiful holiday, Let it be forever. Be happy, be happy, be happy Congratulations from the bottom of my heart. Dear President, Attention is ours. Today is a celebration, All boys and girls! We don't give (I will marry Muhammad Yusuf's Turkmen daughter answer to poem) You go around, you go around the East, Do not think in dreams and questions. More than us, you are ready for another, Do not marry a Turkmen girl with a long dress. You have not seen the beauty of an Uzbek girl, We make gardens, deserts, valleys, We will mend the wound of your heart, Do not marry a Turkmen girl with a long dress. The dress of the Uzbek girl is also long-suffering, He is as loyal as the moon, Love in the heart, sparkle in the eyes, Do not marry a Turkmen girl with a long dress. Real men don't take girls from anywhere else. Can't feel your heart like ours A Turkmen girl can't love you like we do, Do not marry a Turkmen girl with a long dress. Have fun with the Turkmen girl, Get well soon, we will keep searching. Do not think in this fantasy, you are mistaken, We do not give boys to Turkmen girls The symbol of goodness A dream come true, my country,
This is the flower of our prosperous life, I planted a sprout, I want to collect flowers. Written a poem for the honor of the country I want to sing at weddings. Surkhandarya... a river close to my heart, A lovely flower spring, a golden autumn. No matter where, it gives me strength, Ancient heritage - the mountain is my mother's thirst. If I sing, my melody will not be perfect for you, My listener, I'm simple, oh I am surprised, my glue. Those who were born in this land cannot be forgotten. The heart is rich, the symbol of goodness is my country. The last desk If I listen to my friend one day, my friend. There is magic at the last desk. If you don't know who goes and sits, He talks a lot and laughs strangely. Unbelieving, surprised at my friend's words, One day, I sat at the end of the desk. Look, it's been a good day. My classmates have changed according to me! Why now, why these views, What's wrong with the elites sitting behind. At the start, eighty minutes of whispers, If the teacher is busy with his work, he will be more free. Headphones in the ears, listening to a song, He can't even speak, his voice is hoarse. Those who were sitting were surprised, and the teacher said: "Get up, please. What a gossip, what a trick, Be ashamed of this, don't repeat it." My eyes are on the ground, my face is warm from embarrassment, It's too late for useless regrets. An opportunity for gossip, the last table, A chance for fun, the last table. Not much, but at least A chance to sleep, the last desk. And I do not envy that place, No one should have fun there. On the first desk, next to the teacher, Sitting is a great strength! I got a book today, I forgot, it's a pleasure to read. The words which I read are bright and unique, Cannot disturb any noise. Their names are great, their descent is low When will you change, you fake hearts When will you understand your sin? One of you for money, one for status, Greedy servants ready for any job. A white angel on a street without a walk, In fact, you are a nest of devils. You are a true winner in the fight against evil. Even the scabbard of the knife moves. Speak lies in the life of a liar, Take a bribe in the transitory world. The sky watches your every step, Don't leave a shadow. You call the wrong the right, frowning, You are trained to clap. When you grow up, you go somewhere, You are made like a fake doll. Don't talk on stage, you guys. No nation is immune to false slander. High-flying words do not belong to you, Nobody is perfect in this world yet. You talk a lot about freedom, Look, you are addicted to lust. You think that the people are simple and trusting. Your head is not a head, it's a cabbage with worms. Pity you ignorant fools, You are really tired, take some rest. Their names are great, their surnames are low, Learn the fearlessness of speaking the truth. Our country will be proud without you. Young people will be truthful without you. Brave fight, fair fight, It will be in the judgement without money or bribes. Creator people They are very impressionable and tender-hearted, It will hurt immediately, weak hearts. A cheerful face shines on the raft, Tired hearts are thinking about it. Look around, happiness and sadness, Whenever I write down one of them I write it down on a white paper. What will this poem give to the people? A tight smile or a bitter cry. Human watcher, sincere fake, The heart is hard to understand. At one glance, they will put cotton on you, In this way, he must finish his work. Whichever one I write, on white paper, Is this the pain of the people human habit. After all, you have to live, you need paper, More or less it depends on the adults. Very wonderful creative people, He'll write and then he'll be alone lol. Because their line is not fake, The ball in the word tugyon in his heart. As the years go by, times change, One changes for the better, the other for the worse. Holding the pen of life to the poets, Inspiration ignites in his waking sleep. Pride
So let me shout. I still write such poems, I write a fairy tale, finish an epic. To the product of my creation, I will polish it more. From my heavenly gardens, I make a great book. Among my peers, I will be a shining star. The trust of Uzbekistan, I will be a girl who makes excuses. The day will come Let everyone desire me. From the hands of my president, I get a badge like Zulfiya. For my country, for my people, I Work hard. My parents, my teachers, Light up their faces. This is living in Surkhan, A girl's promise. Loyalty to us, Zulfia's legacy. Mother's advice When God shines on your faces,
Be happy and don't hurt others. Avoid gossip, avoid inevitable suspicion, Take off your arrogant clothes, Be your lover, Take pride in every step you take. Let your lust be, knowledge and action to enlightenment, Acquaint yourself with kindness and generosity. Thirst for justice, Increase your righteous life, my daughter. My daughter, hide your beauty from the stranger. Student, answer the question, Work on yourself more, knowledge is a reward, You will never return, don't waste it, Don't give this transitory wealth to the world, Don't be fooled by reputation. Be willing to face the truth Your goal is to make a lot of money for people's pain, Then remember those who have passed away, Listen, this is a Muslim duty, my daughter. Do not forget the command of your conscience, my daughter. Don't be sad that life is beautiful sorrows, Don't be a mirage for trivial pains, Be a lamp that illuminates hearts, Don't be cheap on value. Don't rest in the ocean of your dreams, my girl, My daughter, do not break from the blows of friends and enemies. If my advice has overcome your desire, If the eyes of your heart have seen the real world, First of all, if God is pleased, Don't think that my parents agree. Let's praise our heaven. You say rank .... You call it a career, you strive for greatness, Acquaintance you get for a bribe. Sometimes you forget the livers, It's important for you to have a career. You boast of building a luxurious palace, Even your mother doesn't know your address. Let there be light and blessings in the house, Because you can't get it. Giving precious gifts to precious ones, You constantly ask for a goal. But once your brother in the village, At least you won't lose heart. Your wife is wearing a golden dress, The patient is better than your father's medicine. Finding a home for your unmarried child, Better than the crooked roof your mother lived on. You talk about your religion in the street, You feel cultured. You will be sold in the circle of big business, What you said yesterday without admitting it Your friend of eighteen years, When you see it, you turn away from it I met this businessman today. You have a close friend. Once your shoes were wiped, You don't ask your sister if she's okay. Your handkerchief and socks have been washed, You will never miss your little sister. Don't run after the world too much, Your wealth is fleeting. Get blessings from your father, mother, After all, this is your existence. Remember, Brothers and Sisters, See all relatives as equal. Ask them and your friend. Love everything for the sake of Allah. Stories
Colourless life image The sun darkens and the stars appear in the evening observing various situations in the lobby, the heart of Ozoda, who is about 26-27 years old ,she was silent.Work's time has finished in the reception.Someone is to pick up their children from kindergarten if they are in a hurry, someone their husband while leaving the house from them for upsetting they are thinking about how to apologize. Sister Nafisa, who recently gave marry to her daughter, is a grandmother She is overjoyed to hear that it will happen. Next to cradle of the unborn baby with women she was giving advice on how to get a sarpa for its wedding. A car is a gift for his wife's birthday Akrom is on the phone now, I'm going now, I'm going to ask my mother what to take home and what they're going to eat. I bought my friend the book he wanted. I excitedly call my daughter a doll .It seems that he is absorbed in what he is talking about. A handsome colleague who is not indifferent to Ozoda Nodirjon's: - Work time is over, go somewhere without hearing their words. "Ah, where are we going?" he said involuntarily very excited for the words he told me sunk Rare: - Yes, where is your dream in Ozo, by day maybe you are tired from work, go to some fun cafe If we go, we will have a rest. In order: - No, I'm not going anywhere, I'm busy I haven't finished my tasks yet, it's easy go yourself, - said from the computer without taking her eyes off, she started writing something. Nodirjon was a little embarrassed: - It's okay, we have power or we don't have power. Whatever I say, work well, don't get tired - he left the room. Every day, this situation is Ozoda's agenda interesting for everyone. So devoted to his profession otherwise it comes before everyone else then leaves. But no one dares to ask can't. Ozoda is very responsible for her work, curious, inquisitive, passionate employee. This activity several awards from management for it is true that he also received incentives. But why always sad. Does not enjoylife? She is very beautiful. A car means a car, a house has a house. Her parents also work in great jobs. Why does not she have a family until now? Why did he go home rejects the suitors? Even her mother can find answers to these questions can't. The latest car in Ozoda As she drives home, people around him looks with envy. Girls are expensive looking at their clothes, at the car under the boys.What about Ozoda, Ozoda only has her own sweet dreams worried that it is becoming a dream. Everyone The streets of the city are sometimes congested because it is time to return home from work and study it would be. Even in Ozo, waiting for the road to open in this traffic, there is no sense of urgency was And to get a job after graduation it's been 4 years. Since then, people their behavior, their relations with each other she watched carefully and seemed to understand something. Humanity with nature she discovers new views while comparing.To overcome depression in the depths of her heart when she tries, she has jam thoughts against her encouraged her to strengthen her colorless feelings. That's it honking car alarms, don't you walk faster Where are you looking? - she said feeling tones startled him. In peace continued on her way. These are soft toys entered her shop and came out with many gifts. This is not the first time. Go to her from time to time and comfort him even if she is a little sad has a secret address where you can find it. The children of the orphanage were waiting for Ozoda a lot.Even if she knows that the day is over, the children could not leave, sang with them, cartoon watched, took the sweets together shared. Go home quietly after the children sleep She went outside to leave. The street is very it's dark, the baby is about to reach her car her cry rang in her ears. Where is the voice coming from? Began to look for what was coming. Seeing Azoda Maftuna, who was afraid of the rest, stopped crying could not stop: "Sister, please don't tell anyone that I have no choice but to do it," she begged. She can't find a place to put herself in order, - Why! What you want to leave the poor baby without a mother? After all, he needs you. Don't scream my sister no one in the world can give her love like you, no one can be a mother like you. Poor baby don't waste your life.- I was deceived, I have no other choice. My lif failed. Now I want to start a new life. I must get rid of the child. in 2-3 weeks should be my blessing. Groom is about me, that's it he does not know anything about the child, even that he knows I don't like it. "What about your parents?" - Ozada asked a question. - My parents are aware, they are respectable people I turned his face to the ground, left him helpless. The child get lost wherever you are. Until you lose they said don't step into the house. - Where is the father of the child? - Okay again began to question. Charm: - Don't mention that place. Naughty naughty sweet talk, arrogant He lured me into sweet dreams with his promises and deceived me. I was a pleasure in his hands. I lost my chastity. Do the work and put all the blame on me he ran away like a coward. God let him give his punishment. - Ozoda's who heard these words there is no color left in the color. To Allah in his student days indeed, one by one, his sins are a secret to others he remembered. At some point, he was also deceived like Maftuna, he must be jealous bragging about her friends' boyfriends that he joined their ranks, envious of their words, short-term entertainment, dreams saying, losing a lifetime of peace and happiness conscience for cutting off her unborn child eating his flesh in agony. The so-called family is the most that he is going to build a great fortress He tried to explain to Maftuna: - My sister is based on money, possessions and lies the family built, the happiness achieved will not be strong. I also suffered from the days you saw I'm walking You know my pain, don't let anyone else know. I wish I could change your mind, wrong I wish I could return it. Don't tell me that I have to say for the baby! Although even if you hate me. The current one your sin will haunt you all your life, you can't rest from your sleep. Color from your life you can't find. On the contrary, this is your liver if you hold it in your arms, give it love, and make it perfect he will set you free from your sin. Happy life donates Believe me, you are the kindest in the world and you can be a happy mother. What about me? I never when I can't be a mother. In case I build a family I am also equal to the happiness of motherhood. Once upon a time I pulled out my liver, which has not yet seen the world, from under my heart. If only now I'm hard on nails. I called you my sister, my confidant. Please take your child. Ozoda kissed the baby on the forehead He sat in his car crying and went to a safer place monitored the situation. After all that talk Maftuna could not leave her child. The baby from their faces with motherly affection kiss "Forgive me, my child." I don't give anyone, Sorry!! O creator forgive your blind servant like me! Just a little bit I want to add another sin to my sin, "I want to miss your sweet blessing," he said He took his child and got into his car. In peace He also returned to his home with peace of mind. The same He is very happy at the moment. Light on a colorless photo as if he could describe it. 5 years is the first he was able to feel happy. After going home and he hugged his mother and closed his eyes while crying. Early Morning Mother: - It's okay, my girl, it's time for you to study if you stay, if you stand up, your friend. Charming phone wake up quickly! When Ozoda opened his eyes Mother realized that what happened was a dream I love you! Agree to the suitors who came leave it, that's what my father says! - he said hastily left for her studies. Finishing It was a prayer place. Quietly stars began to appear in the cloudy sky. There are about 20 people in the room Pariruqsor looked in the mirror and smoothed her long hair He was sitting in the lap of sweet dreams while combing his hair. A beautiful reflection of the moon from the window If he does, his cheeks are full of excitement from the porch he looked like a red-faced man with dark eyebrows and eyes. Next to the window is the one from the 1st night with a crack there was a photo. The girl took the picture in her hand He has a warm longing for his partner's honesty in his heart a feeling appeared. He spent it with Yori happy moments, exciting moments are beyond imagination started The day of the wedding. After dark and he is on the carpet with his beloved the circumstances, the joy of the guests who came to the wedding, and the cheers of the bridegroom dances, shouts of joy their voices rang in his ears. Chimildik. How much pure, how great, the holy place where good intentions and desires are concentrated. And the surroundings are exquisitely made embroidery and century It has become a tradition from the mothers we have seen the king is enriched with talkers. With a delicate taste quilts and blankets made of bekasam cloth, dry pillows could be seen. The table has been made smaller. Traditionally, honey novot tea, thin, in mashkhor and another how many sweets are placed. As they say, every it would be a characteristic of an edible. Light it up that he was looking at Uzbek girls typical oriental shyness of his hands The thought of his pleasant past trembles for a while had taken the whole thing away. That time is suddenly a window started knocking. The girl heard a strange voice startled him. Their dreams are also confused went He is worried about who has come in Allamahal opened the door with A thousand regrets and regrets I hope my concern was not inappropriate. Behind the door a black letter carrier, a life that he saw with his eyes wide open while holding his comrade's military uniform stood: - Your husband died like a hero in the fight. I brought their clothes. Widowhood in the prime of her life how sad and terrible it was. Her husband took his dress. His young eyes are fixed on one point stitched. And his heart is heavy with pain, sorrow, sadness will be in trouble. So much for giving up when it's easy. The woman began to complain to God: - O creator?! What for? What for? Show me such a terrible sight did you see? What was my fault, against my faith Did I hurt someone's tongue? or did I betray pure love? None I was not guilty of one! But this test is too much for a single woman heavy She takes a pair of scissors and kills her husband in order to take revenge on the oppressors who caused it cut her hair, which is a symbol of feminine femininity started Every time he cut it, he gave it to the woman the decoration seemed to be tarnished. He has dark hair became one with 2 hours ago how in the heart if there were warm feelings, it was doomed turned his miserable fate into painful hatred. A woman wearing her deceased husband's military uniform full of loyalty, woman's love, woman's love expressed that the heart is the strongest courage. His shoulders the honorable task of proving this fact, and their heart is filled with responsible duty. Thanks
– Mum, where are you, Mum? - Yes, my daughter, are you at peace? - You see, I told you without saying yes .It's going to rain, so bring an umbrella, and the soles of my top shoes are also untied. -What should I wear to school now makes him cry. - Oh, my daughter, what if the neighbors can hear they think, why are you shedding tears. The last day Dad brought new shoes the other day, yes can't you wear that? - It won't disappear, because its color is my blouse not suitable. "Oh, you don't want to be so mean." Now the 7th grade will choose the head. Don't wear this blouse today, girl .Dad, wear a uniform that matches your shoes if they come, all your clothes for this season we update. Is it okay? - Okay. But until my father came ,I don't go to school "Oh, why don't you go?" for breakfast after washing without being manly come, you will be late for class. - I don't go to school anyway I said I'm not going! She slammed the kitchen door shut runs to her room. Mother talks to herself thoughtfully. - No need to spoil our daughter so much if we sent No, it won't go like that. Yes OK, let's take a different approach. The doorbell rings. A stranger on the street with a bag in her hand a woman was standing. - Hello, how are you? - And hello, thank you, good. - Me, I'm your neighbor who just moved in I will be. - Is that so? Please come home.let's not freeze in the rain Invites to the hotel. - I'm sorry I bothered you too early in the morning - Then why do you say that, there is nothing wrong with it comes I will make tea. - No, you don't have to, I have two words to say Without taking your time, we will do it 3-4 days ago we moved to the house next to yours. I haven't had time to get to know the neighbors better. - Yes, say so, then I'm glad to meet you, let's be good neighbors. - Let's say yes - Since you have a daughter, she is also my daughter should have studied in the 7th grade. But God's event, her legs are not working due to an accident left, the doctors said there is no hope, your daughter won't be able to walk anymore. Makes her cry. - Don't cry, they say, despair is the devil. you'll see, everything will be fine. Your daughter will not see it. - Let's say yes. - Even if it's not possible, we heard that you argued with your daughter, I'm sorry I came to you with a request. In her hands over the bag. I want to give these clothes to your daughter. All brand new, never worn, with enthusiasm for this school year we bought, I ask you for one and one My daughter, do not return my gratitude. SHE wants to go to school like all children, knowledge to buy, brag about her beautiful clothes to her friends, could jump rope with her friends, but no matter what we do, it is the sin of the Creator. The important thing is that my daughter lives, from her words I hear the words "I love you, mother". therefore, for both of us great happiness! - Wow, what can the neighbor do? I'm surprised. - Please don't say this is our gift If you accept, my daughter will be very happy you would. - Yes, it's just a request of your smart daughter I accept for Thank you, neighbor. May God be pleased with it. - Now I will go out again. - You could sit down and talk about it I don't even make tea.- It's okay, we'll have a drink next time, come to our place and we'll get to know each other better. SHe will watch Sarvinoz, who was watching the conversation from behind the door crying, he threw himself into his mother's arms. - Please forgive me, please forgive your ungrateful daughter. Not worth it I was ungrateful when I found problems with things I hurt your heart too, in fact, my limbs are whole, my body is healthy, I forgetting that it is the greatest happiness and wealth for him I put it. Never bring clothes anymore I will not be stubborn A short story Tired of paperwork in his company towards the house of Islambek Jorayevich, the employee who came out on the phone while leaving: - Please understand, my wife, every day the work is ready, I'm busy, I don't have time at all If I'm free one day, I'll take it your precious phone. turn off the phone as the labor market wanders, - Mother, I've been sitting for 4 hours, I have something to do it didn't work out, the one who is patient will be found, don't worry Apple is still working until tonight I will find that medicine and take it, until then, keep a close eye on my daughter, putting her phone in her pocket: - Take me here, any job I will do it, no matter how much you give me He lost his mind to the man who was shouting with hope that he would go, and he told his wife a little while ago He regretted his words (Do not complain about the abundance of work and lack of time. fear the abundance of time and lack of work. Otkir Hashimov) Short story In one neighborhood, it is more helpless, but it is religious and pious man married his son. The wedding ceremony is according to the rules of our religion without any concerts, without trumpets, without trumpets, with Khatim-ul-Qur'an, low cost passed. One of the guests who attended the wedding: - What if you can't afford a wedding? If you were busy and dry, yes, one You have a son, don't you give it to him? There is no future wedding, no dreams, what can the poor man do. There is another Stateman in the same neighborhood a believer got married. They are also above as mentioned, making it Islam based on the command of our religion, modestly, with pride and praise spent. A member of the community who was a witness said: - In any case, in an intellectual family, he understood science, piety - Well done, it was very nice.- Let us be lucky too Student 's monologue (based on the novel "Don't be afraid" by Javlon Jovliyev) Who I am? I am a woman, child, future mother, student. It's an interesting word, it sounds often under my ear. Authorship of this word it's a dream for someone, a dream for someone. Two years you failed your studies, your peers, your classmates, your teachers especially your parents Look at the times when your face was in front of you left Did you pick up the book and read a page? no? It's time to start studying You said that there will be a lot, that you will read a lot of books. Book you dreamed of becoming a student without studying. Don't pretend that time doesn't care for me keep up with the times. The well-being of your peers and the Motherland, girded for the joy of his parents he is working. He is flipping through a book. What about you? You can be a student without reading books you dreamed At least there is nothing wrong with the dream You did a good intention and God bless you gave Maybe this is a test! You are a student now. Think for someone else Didn't you get a contract that some talented girl with a thirst for knowledge could not pay? Are you paying for it? The last one you think is that your point Is your goal to get a diploma You are wrong, diplomas are lifeless did they compete with each other, no. Someone competition between two people who went to the organization looking for a job will be. They are competing for one leadership seat there will be competition between two specialists. But now there are not two of these competitors, but many. Being the first is always a challenge does. Today these difficulties are patience and Only a person who overcomes with dexterity is high can conquer the peak. Think about who our society needs more. Who has the right to be a student? Don't hesitate to take the money from your parents if you use it, you won't be confused about how to justify your filial duty, it's expensive he wears the best clothes from the shops, the money for the shoes that I will put on your mother's feet, the money that your father said he would take on his head you don't even think about the fact that he is sending it to you. Have you ever asked yourself a question? my country What can I do for my future and my people? Once our ancestors For the country, for the children of tomorrow, to raise the people to the intelligent with some difficulties, knowledge abroad looked for However, there are also girls among them was They learn to become scholars, to be useful to society, to overcome fear and fearless, courageous, brave, fiery-hearted children He preferred education above all else. That's it unjustly punished for their bravery, even our compatriots who are shields from bullets students should be an example for us. He betrays his people only for himself to those who are living and consider studying to be a game there should be a school. Today is the world how many in developed countries students study. I know how much they are that he aims for great goals, his intentions are pure I do not doubt that it is. just one thing a dream for this nation and this country grow in hearts. Let one immortal goal live for this soil too. Inevitable in his homeland the one who returned knowing that death was waiting for him for the joy of the souls of our compatriots,we are reading for its great history and memory I think it is possible to meet difficulties do not scare us. After all Life and Motherland are not attracted by the couple. This is the right of bread and salt from this soil that has been presented to us - this nation has most of the big dreams let's spend for That's enough, you're useless excuses, until your teacher reads your family the time you spent thinking of a thousand different excuses memorize the two lines of sentences you need. Investigate the time you spend on social networks spend I was idle.... don't forget you are idle You can be a waste of time it won't happen. Times are rapidly developing do not sleep at the same time, open your eyes, your Life for, bright future, filial duty, fight for your student status! Articles
The love left in the mother's heart, Today, budding love. We look at life with wide eyes, Our hearts are full of spring flowers. (Nozima Ulugova) A day before the birth of the baby from God asked: Why am I coming to this world? What am I? Should I do The God replied: - I will give you an angel. He is always with you will explain everything. - Where can I find him, after all, its language I don't know? - The angel will teach you the language and protect you from various calamities. What is the name of my angel? Its name is not important. You call her "Mom". you name it! Do you know who the mother is? The dark nights are for you when you are helpless radiating light, leading you to bright days outgoing breed. Do you know who the mother is? Even if he is about to die of hunger He is the one who can give you the last bite, the destiny. if it's like a thorn in your heel, it's his the one who feels pain as if spears are being stabbed in his heart breed
Do you know who the mother is? How many pains to bring you into the world, even death is under his feet the great lord of heaven! Do you love your mother when we were children, or rather, when we started to recognize our memories? do you love your dad - they asked and, of course, many answer that it is my mother. It doesn't mean I hate my father at all. on the contrary, it is your love for your mother a high symbol, priceless sincerity to the mother Our fathers also understand that it is an expression. To them to love and honor our mothers, our respect never sinks. Because our fathers also have mothers. They still are they call their mothers lonely. Uzbek children, Uzbek Mother has always been unable to speak the language of her people is a symbol of inexhaustible love in the heart! honoring the mother, like a crown on our head instead of its dignity lifting is our heritage from our ancestors. as a great person said: "If you ask who is the greatest in this world, I will always say my mother without a doubt." Mother is amazing in herself as well as being great rich in mysteries embodying miracles is a human being. For example: the baby is screaming and crying. Him calm down no matter how hard the people around you try they don't get it. The child does not agree to deception or deception. His mother, freed from her chores, immediately took him in her arms press A baby calms down when it smells its mother. Another case: the child is sick, has a high temperature, one is lying in a state. The doctor's medicine for him is not too blind. then the mother lovingly touches the forehead of her crying child He puts his warm palm. After a while, the child calmed down starts to get Such a miracle worker related to mother many examples can be given. When a person is happy, when from diseases when he is healed, when his sweet soul rests. And the mother He feels happiness when his children are happy. The mother is so kind and generous that with great invisible power and love only not children, loved ones, but the whole head take humanity into your bosom and be a cure for its pain takes Mother's happiness is children's happiness, family happiness is society is happiness. Mother this priceless happiness to no one, no what can't they do? Mothers often lie. Witness I have: "Baby, you eat, I'm full." "Eat this meat, I'll eat that I don't like it." "Take this money, I don't need it." "Close this sheet, I'm not eating." "Don't cry, I'm not sick. On the contrary, I am If I sneeze quietly, immediately take it out to the patient they try to preserve." When I was a child, I suffered a lot from toothache I would Before falling asleep, I would ask my mother to tell me a story. My mother is also a mija with me they came out without hesitation. They started their stories while pressing their palms on my face. Early morning my eyes I didn't feel any pain when I opened it. Har Sometimes when I was sick, my medicine was my mother. I went to the market in winter in shoes and gave me boots as a gift My mother, the world, household worries when you're down and teary-eyed, "It seems that dust has entered my eyes, my daughter." my lying mother, today is your little girl grew up. don't worry mom, yours your child is a strong person. You now to no one does not hurt. I found love in this world, You are my happiness, I am lucky without you. My paradise found in the worlds, There are no tears in your eyes, mother! A human child sees this bright world because of his mother will be lucky and prosperous. Because of mother he will enjoy all the pleasures of this life. Thanks to the mother, to the pleasures and joys of the world is buried. He will get happiness because of his mother. He dedicated his life to goodness, virtues, and selfless deeds mobilizes and good deeds during his life will be surrounded. Same with me I will never give you my pain, advice, or advice My loving prayers are always with me. I feel comfortable and happy with them. When I dream of heaven, my dreams come true the dream is alien to me, happiness is in my way. It is a house full of light, a house with mothers, I am happy, you are with me, my heavenly mother. Every child, be it a boy or a girl first of all, he should try to please his mother. We are upset with our mothers when we raise our voices it is impossible for us to be. Think brother, God is under the feet of mothers didn't he leave heaven? Praise them with love didn't you urinate, a light in our head in dark nights didn't he do it? If we sing, we will be happy didn't it burn? Instead, what did he ask us? Just love. Who are we to be unkind to him? we do An orphan to know the value of parents It is not necessary to be born. Mankind appeared on earth glorifying the image of the holy mother, the venerable woman, always comes with honor. In honor of our mothers, The soil of our homeland is beautiful like the gardens of paradise is priceless. Our country is peaceful and our sky is peaceful because of the prayers of mothers pure, fruitful in our work, blessed in our life. Let's protect our paradises near us, dear ones Human memory is sacred HUMAN MEMORY IS SACRED Dear moments of our dear age, He asks for love from dear people. Opportunity is a spoil, royal lines, It's time to decorate your life notebook! (Gafur Ghulam) May 9 "Day of Remembrance and Appreciation". Independence years, this day is literally human memory and who restored justice to the value, the original truth became an important historical date. It is known that there are more than 450 thousand Uzbek boys more than 130,000 did not return from the war the name is missing. The main layer of the population taking into account that it consists of children and the elderly 60 percent of the working-age population is involved in the front done No family is excluded from the war did not pass. 450 thousand people of Uzbekistan are at war His heroic deeds are made up of 34 stories sealed in the book. memory and appreciation are unique spiritual gifts of human intelligence, eternal criteria of living. Patronage, generosity and dedication, kindness and virtues of kindness, memory and concepts of value is in harmony with Because the heart full of generosity, love, compassion only people always remember their history and ancestors and dedicated compatriots, work for a bright future It is worth the people who have won over fascism in the Second World War these days, when the 77th anniversary of the victory is being celebrated Special attention is paid to the day of remembrance and appreciation in our country It has a clear meaning that it is being celebrated with. Consequently, the historic victory in the Second World War services of our compatriots was incomparable. Live and die in battles thousands of Uzbek men who gave, spent the night behind the front He who worked until morning, his sustenance will change the love shared with our compatriots of the river His courage and dedication will never be forgotten. The historic victory in the Second World War the courage of our compatriots in providing and his services were incomparable. To them and the family providing material and moral support to its members providing medical and social services together with maintenance has become a tradition is inevitable. Man, people and nation are historical is alive and well with memory! If you want to be a real child, When you say bloom like a flower, If you ask to pay a prayer, If you want to do good deeds, Start every morning with merit, Live with respect for the elderly. (R. Mirzaolimov.)
Participants: Rustam is an 8th grade student. Muslima is 6 years old, Rustam's sister. Brother Sultan - Rustam's father, a simple builder, the same currently unemployed. Sister Nafisa - Rustam's mother, food trade seller in the store. Rana works with sister Nafisa. View 1
(Sultan brother has been at home for 2 weeks now a lazy idler. He is watching TV with his legs stretched out on the sofa Rustam: - Hello, dad, don't worry. Brother Sultan: - (Carelessly) be healthy what? Rustam: (Excitedly) That's it! Dad... Brother Sultan: - What? what? Speak faster without shaking. Will my boyfriend be like that? Seeing I'm not sitting idle.
nothing, just a little talk with you myself came (She leaves upset). Brother Sultan: - Hey, I'm used to talking. From him go out and work. Your friends went to the market is pulling a cart, "don't let the income be low, help my father let it be." He felt nauseous while reading a book. Would you take the world by reading a book, little girl? (Rustam, hearing these words from the next room, is stern think about it). Rustam: (He wants to call his mother and he talks to himself). How can I tell my mother? Himself two days ago he brought four books. And them too I suffered. This competition will pass faster, my teacher I also promised that I will get the 1st place. Oh God, don't make them feel ashamed. The winner of the contest how happy my mother would be... Yes, let's ask. Hello, hello, mother. Sister Nafisa: - Hello my son, how are you? Rustam: - Yes, I'm fine, there are three days left for my mother's exam, and it's on the list of books to be read three books left. I have to read them in four days. That's why I made a phone call. Sister Nafisa: - Yes, I understand, my son, didn't you ask your father? They can't find the money. Rustam: - I was afraid to ask my father. You know they don't like me reading books. Sister Nafisa: - Okay, don't be upset, my child. still I will do something until the evening without my salary you write the name of your books as an SMS. Rustam: - Well, that's it. Thank you mom. You are good I see! (Hangs off the phone) View 2 Mother's office Rana: - sister Nafisa peace? Changed in the afternoon left, dreamy mess? Nafisa: - Yes, peace, Rano, I wonder what to do, if you say so, my son Rustamjon "Young reader" He participated in the republic competition from the district stage won the first place and qualified for the region. That's it I have money to buy 3-4 unread books it is not enough, my salary is not enough. Rana: "Oh, don't you say that, sister, it's like me." you have a sister, why are you sad. Money is also earned. It is important that your son is educated and intelligent. To read a book if he aspires, then his future is sure to be bright. Out of work we will take the book together, sister. Nafisa: - Oh, sister, will I bother you too? Rana: - Don't say that, sister, are you busy? If I don't have a living, I'll pay for myself if I'm still a young girl enough for me. Nafisa: - Thank you, sister, I thank you for everything if he doesn't come back, let him come back. Rana: - Thank you when Rustamjon Spark drove you say sister. Nafisa: - God willing, let it reach these days View 3
Sister Nafisa enters her house happily. Sister Nafisa: - Rustamjon, my son, take out your books I brought Brother Sultan: - Mother, you are happy. Yes today When I asked for money for cigarettes, you didn't have money. From heaven did it go down? Where are these books from? or did you steal? Sister Nafisa: - Astafurilah, what are you saying? Rana Khan took the book from the office. (Books table puts it on). Brother Sultan: - Yes, that's how it is Have you put your pain on the table? "My husband does not work, I am left with the worries of livelihood"? Mother and child are one different numbers are books... books are books everywhere, even in the kitchen book, I spat on this book on the window too!! (He pushes the books on the table with his hand. Rustam leaves his room and collects books from the carpet). Rustam: - Wow, what did you do, dad. Sister Nafisa: "Son, don't be sad, your father is a little better." it got hot. When you enter your room, start reading. After all You need to get 1st place. I believe in you, my son. Rustam: - OK, thank you, mother (enters his room). Night I read it without hesitation. View 4
(After 4 days, the time is 6 o'clock). Sister Nafisa: - Dad, call your son again it's getting late. Brother Sultan: - This son of yours is not raising a person put it in the air. Sister Nafisa: - What happened or did not get a seat If so, I'm depressed and I don't have much to bear. Rustamjon: (Holding a bouquet of flowers and a laptop) Mom, mom, where are you, I'm here. Sister Nafisa: - Thank God, you came, my child. You are so late, we are worried. Rustamjon: (Excitedly) Congratulate father... mother, Your son got a ticket to the Republic. Win 1st place I entered Your prayers have been answered, mother, these flowers are for you (He takes his mother's hand). Sister Nafisa (She gave birth to a son with joyous youth hugs) Congratulations, my son, you made me very happy I am proud of your mother, my child. Rustamjon: - Thank you, mother! In fact, this achievement is yours. If you hadn't brought the books, I wouldn't have been able to get a seat if my dad hadn't put me down. After all, he showed it to my father I had to put the hard work of the reader's son. That's what my dad wanted, isn't it, dad? Brother Sultan: - (In a sad tone) Yes, that's right, my child. Congratulations! You made us happy. Very happy I was Frankly, I did not expect it. Forgive me, my son! Rustamjon: - Dad! Mother, I love you, if you bless me, I will win in the Republic I will give my dad a Spark. Sister Nafisa: - Achieve your goal, my son. We are your father we always pray with Muslima: (rushes out of the room) Dad, I memorized a new poem, I want to tell you may I?
(All in unison) Tell me where? Muslim:
- Those who walk in the heavens, Those who built the golden palace, "What can I give?" those who say Give the child a book! Baby swan, white dove, Ignorant of worlds, A message without evil, Give the child a book! Without entering the narrow road, Without hitting the forehead, Without someone giving a knife, Give the child a book! the internet is a dragon, Sometimes poison flows from it, Dod - without saying, the food is mahshar, Give the child a book! Come on! - says, signs are a trap, Dig a grave, dig a grave, A thousand, a thousand astafurullah, Give the child a book!.i Without open eyes, Satan does not go astray, Without turning away from the father, Give the child a book! those who walk around They built beautiful palaces, Those who are asking what to give, Give the child a book! Brother Sultan: - (Lifting his daughter) I'm still my daughter like his brother, he reads a lot of books and wins competitions will be!.. Lesson
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Sales assistant aunt. View 1 (Javahir hastily entered his house loudly starts calling his mother). Jawahir: - Mother... Mother, where is the answer? (The mother is wearing an apron, has a frown on her face, and is holding a broom comes out with). Mother: - Oh, my child, have you come, where are you walking? You didn't come home at night. What is peace to you? is happening Are you worried? Jawahir: - I will explain, mother, by telling you everything I give! Only now I need money. my mother you can't find it. I know somewhere Did you hide or collect something? Mother: (sighing heavily) My child, why have you changed so much? Why are you in this situation? After all you are not! Tomorrow is four days since your father died It's impossible to even call someone, my son. you demand money from your mother. What a sight it was. Jawahir: - Ugh mother! Enough of your words rather than that, be thankful, you should live thankfully here you have a fighter like me, kind like virtue you have a daughter Now give me the money, hurry up I'm standing. Mother: - What did I tell you, I have no money. Yellow there is no child. Why don't you understand? Crush my heart you sent it! Javohir: - Mother, my mother, it's enough, it's enough, don't be nervous. Let's do this. We will sell the computer that is gathering dust at home, it will be enough for both me and your debt, we will pay, we will get rid of it. Mother: - Hey, stop, the computer is your sister's, she will need to read it. Think about it, sister we will hurt you, my child. Jawahir: - I bought a new computer for my sister I will give, only.... just let my work go a little, new I will start a business. Mother: - Okay, do whatever you want. But in bad ways don't come in, baby. don't let your father's spirit crackle from you I have high hopes. I'll get your sister too, she'll understand. Jawahir: - Thank you, mother, I will come right away. (Mother's kisses her cheek and leaves). Mother: - (crying) Don't stay late, child, I'll take care.Oh God, give justice to this child too, man make your faith whole. The father thanked "my first child, My first born was a son, my successor, successor,priceless "Javahirim" he named his name Jawahir. He did not miss anyone. Although my daughter Fazilat is talented and kind, he favored his son more. Don't be less than your friends He brought a car so that he wouldn't be ashamed. By God's work and when they leave the world, their child is a street bully Who would have thought that it would remain. Maybe mine I am also guilty. But he is kind, kind-hearted,hardworking boy, I wonder why he has changed so much. He got off work. Fazilat: - Mother, give me some water. Today is very I'm happy, I'm happy, mom. Mother: - (wiping her eyes) one is sad, another is heartwarming. Thank you for your visit! Fazilat: - Mother, congratulations, I did my diploma work perfectly. my teachers also liked it very much. They praise mother! Mother: - Oh, really, congratulations, daughter, congratulations! Fazilat: - Thank you, mother! You will see in the master'sdegree I'll read it too, I'll justify your trust. Your dreams it will come true mom. Mother: - God willing, my daughter, God willing! Fazilat: - Mother, if you have work to do, I'll help you later I have work to do on the computer. Mother: - My daughter, you don't have a computer. Take what your brother sold went Fazilat:- Why? What for? Didn't you stop? Mother: - I could not stop because there was no money at home. (makes her cry). Fazilat: "It's enough, mother, don't cry." Everything is fine will be. I will talk to my brother myself. Don't cry, just sit down. (Sitting down on the grass at the edge of the yard) where did my brother go? Mother: - I don't know, she took the computer and ran away went out Fazilat: - If I'm not here, go home and rest a little. I will come now and bring my brother. Immediately we will return I'll come and cook myself, don't bother me? Mother: - My daughter, be careful. Your brother will also come you don't go. Fazilat: "Don't worry, mother, we'll be back soon." (Exit goes). Mother: - Oh! My daughter, my daughter! Without my daughter What would I do, I wish I could see my happiness will it be enough Protect my children. My jewel be honest yourself. Fazilat: - Ugh (sighing deeply) To leave the house I came out, where can I look for my brother now? To brother Akrom If I call, maybe they are together Telephone says: - Hello, how are you? Brother Akrom I am Fazilat Akrom: - Hello, how are you, aunt? how are you, are you studying well? What is peace? my sister. Fazilat: - Yes, thank God, everything is fine. Don't you know where my brother is? Akrom: - Whatever I said, don't sell the computer I was So, around noon today, Jawahir got money from me he came to ask. You know, your brother is into gangs he is being cheated by the illegal business he joined. No matter how much I tried to turn him away, he didn't listen. I wonder what to say and what to do. After all, after all, my dear friend is falling apart before my eyes,It's a pity that I can't do anythingdid I had to say I don't have money. Then slowly If I follow you, I will take the computer out of your house went You will need a computer, and more sell the necessary item for a cheap pledge and waste your money I bought it from your brother so that it wouldn't get cold. He took the money and went somewhere with strangers. Fazilat: - Say such things, it is the last time it became strange. So changed, so kind before, there is no sign of my poor brother. He also burned my mother. May God grant justice. Tell me where my brother is possible Take me there, please. Akrom: - Yes, I know. I have a guess, but you it is not good for me to take it there. Inconvenient sister. Fazilat: - Please take my brother with me go I am standing next to your house. Akrom: - Yes, then I will leave now. Fazilat: - I will wait well. (Young guys and girls are very noisy around the disco bar, of armchairs crowded with dancing couples in one hand, Jawahir is holding a glass full of wine, in the other hand his mother's gold ring in his hand. The girl sitting next to him would like to wish on the occasion of her birthday), this saw the situation Fazilat: - Are you yourself? What is this? What is this how are you Javohir: "Fazilat, sister, what are you doing here?" How did you come, how did you find me? Go out let's go Don't embarrass me. (She takes her sister by the hand and takes her to a cooler place) Fazilat: "Aren't you ashamed, brother, to our mother alone?" to show kindness by taking one scarf on their heads instead of giving it, they have lost their ring somewhere that he gave to the bare feet. My poor mother has been sick for 1 month they are looking for the ring, they suspect someone, the real thief while in the paint. He didn't think you would go this far I was The ring, which I had hoped to wear on my daughter-in-law, was not worth it. Jawahir: - What are you doing, everyone, speak more slowly is listening, you are embarrassing. Who brought you Here? Akrom: - I brought it! I couldn't say no, my friend. Jawahir: - This is another friend, Savl. (makes a fist) Fazilat: - That's enough, stop. Jawahir: - And when you hold your tongue, go home look at my mother Don't try them. Fazilat: - If I go, I will go with you. Find out do not even imagine that I will go alone. Javohir:- Don't talk too much, this place is yours not your place. I don't want you to stay here, go away. That's where you brought my sister from take it to the side. did you hear Akrom: - My friend, let's go together. Don't you see? he will not leave without you. stop your work now. When your fraudsters beat you to the punch. Hello If they find out, they will be angry with you woe to your work. Jawahir: - Is it left for you to read advice? Your advice you read to your students at your school. Fazilat: - So, so you sell things in the house While you're having fun, don't worry about it it won't happen. I will help you. More than my mother don't ask for money, don't ask for loans from your friends. What if you need it, you can get the money from me. My own money I will find, here is your bat money I am also guilty of an innocent sin I will give you the money I have saved. In a dirty way the money earned is spent on evil things. True, maybe I have to drop out, but that's it it will be good for all of us. Our father is gone it was a disaster. May God protect us from our mother's death Let's not be the cause. Our current situation with. Why are you silent? Why don't you say something?! Jawahir: - (slapping his sister) Think about it did you speak or did you have a headache. What are you saying? you are waving Akrom: - What have you done, my friend, to your sister raise your hand, you've gone too far. Fazilat: - Let them beat, for slaps my soul does not hurt, but I lost my liver my heart is pounding. Jawahir: - (tears in his eyes) That's it. Enough, my sister, stop I am a bad person. What I have done is enough it was fun. My duty as a child, my duty as a brother I completely forgot. My dear friend I didn't even know the value of my mother, my sister sorry (hugs his sister) you.. you are mine you are an angel Munisam, please forgive me sister. I'm sorry, everyone, I hurt your tongue. Akram: - Oh God, you have shown justice to only one of my friends thanks for! Fazilat: "It's enough, brother, don't cry." (wipes her eyes) You see, everything is fine will be. Forgive me for speaking harshly I'm sorry if I hurt you, brother. Jawahir: - I promise you, my sister, will return to these roads I don't step, I earn honest money, and now my mother too I won't hurt you. I will be a good son. only.. only to me believe me My dear friend, you are with my sister Go home, I'll catch up with you now. Fazilat: - Where are you going again? What are you going to do? Jawahir: - Don't worry sister, I have some work to do get rid of it, it ends quickly. You go. Akrom: "Okay, my friend, take care of yourself." we wait Fazilat: - Brother, please go faster. (Fazilat leaves with Akrom) (Javahir is lost in thought) Jawahir: - Oh, what did I do... that's all Will I also be blind? I earn honest money by working hard need It's over, all my hard work is over. Wherever I go, where should I look for a job? please show me the way. It's late today. I will look for a job tomorrow. I will not come to these places anymore. I will also take the princess. we will both change. I will show him to my mother. We will be happy together enters. Next to the birthday lady that one of the vague companions is sitting. the girl to him too both the girl and the boy are singing together. and encouraged Jawahir to join their ranks only for money it is as if he realizes that he is walking. Next to the jewel girl he goes and slaps his face and says damn you leaves (café expenses prepaid) (He happily enters the house of Fazilat) Mom, mom, I'm here, where are you mom! Mother: - Yes, you came, my daughter, where is your brother? with you didn't come You left saying that I would bring it with me. Fazilat: "Oh, mother, don't worry about my brother." I talked to him, he has some work to do, he will come soon will stay, let's start eating until then. Thank God everything will be fine with this oil. It's still very good you will see the days, my mother. Mother: Hey, girl, why do you know something? are you happy Fazilat: - My dear father, you know everything brother, let them come, walk, sit next to me until then. Mother: - Yes, it's okay, dear. (The process of cooking in the kitchen) Mother: - My daughter Fazilat: - Mother Labbay! Mother: - You have that brother's friend Akromjon What did you say when you were happy? Fazilat: - Mother, let them be, after all, they are yours I see them as a brother, and they respect me as a sister they do. After that, he is still very interested in your words. Mother: - If you say so, my daughter, so do I I want to marry you and your brother as soon as possible, my grandchildren when I want him to fill my bosom. Moreover if we get together with my friends, he immediately asks for you, When will you have a wedding and we will serve. But let me tell you, I really like that Akromjon. I know I can see from your eyes that you are not indifferent. On that day too when he saw you, he couldn't find a place to put himself. Think about it, I believe it will make you happy. Profession he has knowledge and intelligence. If he asks my answer is known. Fazilat: - Mother, mother, don't be in such a hurry Let's get my brother married first, after I finish my studies take it It seems that you are not my son-in-law, but my brother's bride search for (Javahir goes to his house. classmate along the way to his friend, remembering that his friend Jasur offered him a job makes a phone call.) Jewel: Hello. hello my friend how are you How is it going? Brave: - Hello. Do you have a friend? how are you Yes, I will inform you that day disappeared. I'm waiting for a phone call I walked, it's good, you remembered. Jawahir: - Yes, my friend, I have fewer problems I couldn't spend time with my loved ones either. The work of fate see that they need the job you offer at the same time i'm standing Jasur: - Wow! I will definitely help. After all our company has a computer, accounting is good you need an expert who understands. Because I believe in you I suggested. You can start work tomorrow. Jawahir: - Yes, thank you, my friend. I will repay your trust, God willing. I'll see you tomorrow I'll go and get acquainted with your office. Jasur: - Okay, my friend, we're coming tomorrow at eight o'clock I'm waiting for you. Jawahir: - That's it, get well. Jasur: - Hope you'll be safe. (Javahir seems relieved and is on his way continues. On the way, he saw the aunt who was buying flowers falls and goes to him.) Jawahir: - Hello, uncle. Saleswoman: - Welcome, my child what kind of flower do you want? Jawahir: - Do you have a flower that says forgive me? Saleswoman: - Aaa. Peace, my son, something did it happen Did you disappoint your daughter? Jawahir: - Well, where are the girls? Error I made a big mistake, I hurt my mother very much. I want to apologize to them. Saleswoman: - Yes, tell me about it. God is fair let it be true. Here are some of the most beautiful flowers for you I will prepare a bouquet. Just don't bother anymore Respect your mother, my son. Jawahir: - Yes, of course, uncle, I will never hurt my mother again.Saleswoman: - Good luck. Take it here (hands the bouquet.) Say hello to your mother on my behalf, they live long so be it! Jewel: - Thank you. Take the money now for your flowers I will be a regular buyer, uncle, don't get tired. (House of jewels. Akrom knocks on the door. in his hand The laptop I bought from Jawahir.) Fazilat: "Huvv, labbai, I'm going, who is it now?" she is? Akrom: - I am Fazilat, Akrom is your brother. Fazilat: - Greetings! How are you, good did you come Akrom: - Yes, thank you. Has the jewel arrived? Fazilat: - No, they haven't come yet. The day also darkened. My mother asked and they didn't put it on me I'm starting to worry too. Mother: - Who is my daughter, brother? Fazilat: - Akrom brothers have arrived. Mother: - Yes, won't you let me into the house? (Mom comes to the door) Akrom: - Hello, aunt, how are you? how are you Mother: - Hello, thank you, my son How are you, housemates, are you at work? Yes, isn't teaching at this school tiring? Akrom: - Everything is fine, aunt, thank God things are moving slowly. Mother: - Yes, this Fazilat will watch you from here I think you will invite me to the house, my daughter. Hoynahoy it must be heavy in your hand. Akrom: - Wow, let me remind you, look at this, I was distracted by the conversation, I forgot, Fazilat took your computer I came. You don't just blame me, my brother, I don't know he searched and found your poems. Honey dripping from his mouth praised I enjoyed reading it too. Fazilat: "Oh, did you read?" He is bored by studying I wrote it, but no one read it. Then how can I get a computer... Akrom: - After all, I am a stranger do you mean Fazilat: - I didn't mean to say no. Akrom: - Well, take it off, I'll go home. Mother: "Hey baby, don't say I'm leaving, food is ready." we enter the house. Let's all sit together, my friend didn't you talk to It was too late. Fazilat: - They came by themselves. Jawahir: - Hello. Mother: "Son, are you alright?" You worried Rosa, I've been upset since you left this morning was (Javahir has beautiful and fragrant flowers in his hands, his mother and falls at his feet.) Jawahir: - Mother, forgive me, I am very sorry, I hurt your tongue. Not only you, these two are close I have been unfair to my people, please forgive me I'm sorry, mom, I'm sorry for you now i won't I got a job as you wanted. Difficulties are over, now everything will be fine. Mother: - My child, how did you know about me, Nilufar that I love flowers. Look at the wonderful smell thanks for that. I was very happy, keep it up. (Gets Javohir to his feet.) Fazilat: "That's enough, shall we stay here now?" Come on, let's go home, today is a holiday for us. It should be celebrated. Akrom: - Yes, of course. My friend Jawahir is very much for you I am happy. It's not just for you, it's for all of us let it be a lesson. So that we never make a mistake. Jawahir: - That's right, my friend, I made a mistake. But I'm very happy that I understand even though it's late, thank you. Fazilat: - Brother, thank me after dinner you say walk Your hearts now. (All around the festively arranged table they sit happily.) (Javahir escorts Akrom home) (Javahir's mother, who everyone slept in the middle of the night quietly puts the ring back in its place and instead goes and rests). (Fazilat can't sleep for some reason. He usually wrote it himself but at the same time he did not want to read poems hurried to study. And when he turned on the computer briefly caught the eye of the expression) "Fazilat is to write with a thousand excuses and a thousand embarrassments my hand went. That's why I couldn't tell you I hope you understand. You! you! That's it I want to send my mother to your house tomorrow, just please don't reject my love Forgive me! Acrom. (Fazilat blushes with excitement. So does he Akrom was not indifferent). Drama Download 65.83 Kb. Do'stlaringiz bilan baham: 
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