Muslimova Mubina Sulaymonovna

Muslimova Mubina Sulaymonovna
Muslimova Mubina Sulaymonovna  
 
MOTHER FIGURE...

  - Mother.... Who is this breed? Why can't everyone live without this breed? Why do we look like an angel to the mother? Or is mother an angel without wings?  We say "Paradise under mother's feet". Or an angel on mother earth?
  Mother is a paradise for me. I feel like I will live in it forever. It is said that there is eternal life in the heaven called mother, and there is no death. I liken mother to air. It is as if there is breathing in the air called mother, but there is no excitement. I compare the mother to the spring season, in which there are eternal flowers, but there are no khazans. Mother is the Motherland for me. You will live happily in his bosom forever, but you will not love him. I liken mother to an ungrateful person who loves you as much as she can, but you cannot love her back.
   Mother - it heals you when you are sick, washes and combs. When your mother is sick, it will be difficult for you. Mother is like a candle, it burns fast and gives off a bright light, but you don't know how it went out. A mother is such a creature that you do not appreciate her while she is alive, and after her death you regret and cannot forgive yourself for the fact that you did not appreciate her for the rest of your life....
    Oan is a small pox, once it dries up, you can't get it back...
   If you betray me...
  A mother's love is such that it never ends. A mother does not spare her life and property for her child.
  Even the sun is silent before mother's love. When the sun shines for a day, the moon takes its place. Nothing can beat a mother's love.
Even rivers, seas, and winds are powerless in front of mother's love. The wind stops and fresh air replaces it, and motherly love always blows softly. It never stops.
 From the moment a person is born, until he leaves this mortal world, he feels his mother's love, misses him, and lives close to him.
    The world is amazed by my mother's love
 Is my mother a Hurmi or a Malak?
 No one can give the love that my mother gave -
 Is my mother heaven on earth?!
 God save my mother forever -
  It's an old man's hair!!!
  Oh God, don't take them away from me until I please my mother...

Muslimova Mubina Sulaymonovna, 12 - a student of the 10th grade of a general education school
 
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