Nigora Tursunboyeva, Poems
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PROGRESS' BRINK
In a world where dreams take flight,
Technology blooms with endless might,
From dawn till dusk, our lives it steers,
Shaping the future, calming fears.
Machines that think, and voices talk,
Digital pathways where we walk,
Robots toil with tireless grace,
In every field, they find their place.
The internet, a global stream,
Connecting minds, weaving dreams,
Data flows, a boundless sea,
Knowledge shared for all to see.
Smartphones in our hands we hold,
Portals to the new and bold,
Apps that guide, and games that thrill,
Infinite wonders, at our will.
Artificial minds that learn and grow,
Predicting paths where we will go,
In health, in art, in every sphere,
Technology makes the future clear.
Electric cars and green machines,
Sustainable, with eco dreams,
Power from the sun and breeze,
A cleaner world, a life of ease.
In labs, they craft the next big thing,
With AI's help, discoveries spring,
Cures for ills, and stars to chart,
Technology's touch, a work of art.
So here we stand, on progress' brink,
With every thought, with every link,
The world evolves, a grand design,
As technology and hope align.
Technology blooms with endless might,
From dawn till dusk, our lives it steers,
Shaping the future, calming fears.
Machines that think, and voices talk,
Digital pathways where we walk,
Robots toil with tireless grace,
In every field, they find their place.
The internet, a global stream,
Connecting minds, weaving dreams,
Data flows, a boundless sea,
Knowledge shared for all to see.
Smartphones in our hands we hold,
Portals to the new and bold,
Apps that guide, and games that thrill,
Infinite wonders, at our will.
Artificial minds that learn and grow,
Predicting paths where we will go,
In health, in art, in every sphere,
Technology makes the future clear.
Electric cars and green machines,
Sustainable, with eco dreams,
Power from the sun and breeze,
A cleaner world, a life of ease.
In labs, they craft the next big thing,
With AI's help, discoveries spring,
Cures for ills, and stars to chart,
Technology's touch, a work of art.
So here we stand, on progress' brink,
With every thought, with every link,
The world evolves, a grand design,
As technology and hope align.
Tursunboyeva Nigora Abdumannob qizi was born on February 23, 2009, in Uzbekistan. She is currently a 10th-grade student at the Is'hoqxon Ibrat Creative School. She is fluent in English, Russian, German, and Uzbek. Due to her interest in literature, she writes poems, stories, and articles. Her creative works have been published in numerous renowned international journals, such as The Mount Kenya Times, The Diaspora Times, Classico Opine, The Seoul Times, Raven Cage, Synchronized Chaos, and many other magazines and newspapers. This year, she won literary competitions and was awarded two medals. She is interested not only in creativity but also in volunteering, and she is currently continuing her volunteer activities.And she is an active member of the World Writers and Artists Working Group Juntos Por Las Letras.
(Prepared by the author)
