She’riat

                                      

You Are My Best Friend!

Best friends we are ,
Best friends we’ll be,
For always forever,
You and Me!

Longer than a phone call,
Deeper than the sea,
All this belongs to us,
You and Me!

Put it in a bottle,
Never let it free,
keep it in your heart,
You and Me!

I hope you read this poem,
Remember it for me,
Look after it with care,
You and Me!

                                                            

                                                               Iyd….

 

Bugun shunday kun erurki, ul kunning tengi yo‘qdir,
Bu kun nafslar hotirjam-u, ko‘ngil ham ancha to‘qdir.

Bugun qalblar rohat ila masjidga qo‘ymish qadam,
Bu kun Alloh kalomini tinglagay har bir odam.

Bukun go‘yo farishtalar osmondan tushib saf-saf
Horig‘, so‘lg‘in ko‘ngillarga taqib ketmishlar sadaf.

Sadaflar asli iymondan so‘zlabon yuraklarga
Aqoid ilmidan aytmish ul ilm keraklarga.

Alloh lafzin unutgan qalb yangi oy chiqqan kecha
O’n bir oylik chang-g‘uborni boshladi bir-bir yecha.

Qanday yaxshi bu kun do‘stlar, qanday go‘zal bu kunlar,
Alloh uchun aziz bo‘lmish yarim oy bedor tunlar.

Bu kun yana kelarmi, yo u kunga yetmaymizmi,
Shu bois, bul aziz kunni qadriga yetmaymizmi?

Mir Alisher bayti aytar: mahzun dil, chekma jabr.
Har kuning Hayit o‘lubon, har tuning o‘lsin qadr.

Bugun shunday kun erurki, ul kunning tengi yo‘qdir,
Bu kun nafslar hotirjam-u, ko‘ngil ham bir muncha to‘qdir.

Xayrulla Hamidov

                                              

                     

                                     SEN QAYDASAN YURAGIM…

               Qalb bo’lganda yiroqda               

                                  Iroda ekan ojiz.

                                  Do’stlar ham ko’p atrofda,

                                  Ammo men yakka-yolg’iz…

                                  Birdan qalbim keksarib,

                                  Qon ham qochdi yuzimdan.

                                  Sen, sirdoshni axtarib,

                                  Xayol ketar izingdan.

Qayga ketding, yuragim,

Bitdi bardosh va toqat.

Suhbatingdir tilagim,

Tilda hasratim qat-qat.

Ko’pdir aytajak so’zim,

O’gitlaringga zormen,

Yig’laysan deb do’stlarim

Ta’na qilar. Netay men?

Sovush bermaydi menga

Yoqib ketganing olov.

Netay, yetmayman senga,

O’rtaga tashlangan g’ov.

Ishqqa maskan yuragim,

Topib ber deb qistaydi.

Nima qilay, berahm-

Ruhim seni istaydi

 

                                                            Zulfiaxonim…

 

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                                                      TUN

 

Tog’ ortiga o’tib ketdi kun,

Sokin cho’kdi toza, salqin tun…

Men deraza ochganim chorbog’,

Sokin uxlar tun ko’rpasida.

Mayin qo’shiq yoyilar har yon,

Esib o’tgan yel sharpasida.

Suv oqadi allalab tunni,

Hamma uxlar, uyda men uyg’oq,

Parcha qog’oz, kichik bir qalam

Boshim uzra porlaydi chiroq.

Tunda qancha xayol, qancha kuy,

Men berilib quloq solaman.

So’z topolmay ifodasiga,

Rang axtarib shoshib qolaman.

Sof yel esar… Parvona uchar,

Chiroq atrofida o’rgilib,

O’zin urib part bo’ladi-yu,

Stolimga tushadi kelib.

Men yozaman, yulduzlar o’tar,

Har birisi so’ylar bir ertak.

Mana, Hulkar qarshimda chaqnar,

Yorqin tongdan keltirib darak.

Tun o’tadi, yana chorbog’dan

Ko’tarilar sahargi tuman.

Men-chi, asta chiroq so’ndirib,

Otayotgan tongni kutaman.

Ko’zlarimda erib ketdi tun,

Yoyilmoqda yorqin juvon kun…

                                                         Zulfiyaxonim

 

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                                Allah Suysin…

Haq rizosin tilab, hijob tutgan qizlar
Xalqning emas, Holiq lutfin kutgan qizlar
Haq isqida nozin ichga yutgan qizlar
Pok qalbingiz chin ilohiy xislar tuysin
O’rangan oy yuzingizni Alloh suysin!

Yot nazardan qochib, parda tutib yuzga
Ibrat bo’lib behayo-yu qaro yuzga
Endi hatto tosh otsalar tegmas sizga,
Sizga zulm istaganlar o’zin tiysin
O’rangan oy yuzingizni Alloh suysin!

Bu ne fayzu karomatkim sirlarga boy,
Misli bulut arosida kulganday Oy
Or-hayoga burkanipti Oyday chiroy
Kiyim kiygan yalang’ochlar RASHKda KUYSIN!
O’rangan oy yuzingizni Alloh suysin!

Oriyatli oy yuzlarni to’sgan parda
Bir chiroyni tovlatti ming bir chiroyda
Yomon ko’zdan asrasin Alloh har joyda
Betavfiqlar mayli nima desa desin
O’rangan oy yuzingizni Alloh suysin!

Muhofaza etib o’zni yot nazardan
Besh mahramni qutqardingiz ahli nardan
Haq lutfiga sazovorsiz tong sahardan
Ochiq-sochiq yurganlar ham esin yig’sin
O’rangan oy yuzingizni Alloh suysin!

Dunyo-sinov, haq yo’lida sobit qoling
Hatarlardan eson-omon o’tib oling
Jannat uzra bunda poyondozlar soling
Alloh o’zi sizga chin baht ato qilsin
O’rangan oy yuzingizni Alloh suysin!