Mohichehra Islamjonova (poem)

Mohichehra Islamjonova (poem)
MOMENT
 
The wheel of the world is spinning,
Dreams are far away,
Sins are calm in the lap,
We say: "There is one death for each head".
 
Patience, patience, we say as if we have endured,
The world of the hereafter is calm and peaceful,
Hiding behind lies,
We say: "There is one death for each head".
 
When blood relatives are left, we struggle to get bread,
We are buried in a gold mine,
The refrigerators are not full,
We say: "There is one death for each head".
 
The rich only show the way to the rich,
A scholar does not care about the poor,
Even if he humiliates the heart and breaks the heart,
We say: "There is one death for each head".
 
Author: Mohichehra Islamjonova
 
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