Uktamoy Khaldorova

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Uktamoy Khaldorova
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The poetry is the voice of the spirit. Only the tender souls can hear them. I think a true poem is a true expression of the soul, the wide impression of the writer’s world. The poetry is such a mysterious gift which differs poets from others. The poetry does not have nationality, It belongs to all nations.

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Best Poem of Uktamoy Khaldorova

Lily Flower

The water in the pool is my tears
let’s swim, come on winds.
The wild and pitiless shamans,
Robbed my joys in the darkness.

Drop your leaves, pine tree,
Making a boat I’d be off to swim.
Bathing in the tears tired I am
To live in tears is to suffer.

The nights tear off their hairs
To Fail the little heart should not.
To worship the land
I must reach that coast,

To reach the coast I must.

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