IQBOL MIRZO, national poet of Uzbekistan, famous for his love poems. He works for Uzbekistan Writers Association. Published many poetry collections, including “Soul”, which was a boom in Uzbek poetry in the ninetieth.
Where is my fortress built of sands,
And your willow-hair, sister?
Once I had a thousand friends:
Soul’s half and life flew faster.
Life is faithless…
Daddy, why you cut a cane?
Granny, where you lost your teeth?
You agree with fate in sane,
Life is passing…
I seek my pretty dog,
I missed his grievous eyes…
He was so nice:
Life is incorrect…
Wanting grasses worries butterfly,
Tender wings twisted by the wind.
Oh, silken my…
Life is temporal…
Honey girl, but I’m a black,
You made fun of me and left.
And you weeping wrote me a letter
From the back,
Sans me
you gain your ends and glad:
Life is transient
