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Uzbekistan...The Pride of Central Asia
Terror laden, panic stricken, fear wreathen Uzbekistan?
You are the golden heart,
You have the cotton to heal,
You power the world to start,
Thou youth every womb zeal!
You can manage anything from thousand to below ten,
You are rampant with the wisdom of your pen,
You have the rich pilots,
You are gifted and mastered by your forefather lords!
I can remember a love story for you,
One strange heart broke in her vague pursue,
And when it happened it lost your charm,
It shattered and scattered and caused you harm!
As if it stopped beating,
Cried under the sun and kept on repeating,
“I have fallen in your love, save me, save me,
I will destroy her, if you don’t kill me”.
Dear Uzbekistan, You were the country that charmed my world!!!
Synopsis…
What comes to your mind at once about the country Uzbekistan???
The Islamic Movement of Uzbekistan, the terrorist activities, drug trafficking and the like???
But do you know this???
…It is the world’s highest literal country with a literacy level of 99.33%
…About one third of the population there is below the age of fourteen only
…It is a hub of world’s sought for commodities, gold, cotton, uranium
…That the post independent government managed the galloping inflation from over 1000%
to successfully below 10% within a short span of its rein
Once again a strange title from my think tank stable. This one is an unheard comparison of the devastated condition of the heart of a lover to one of the most fascinating countries of the world Uzbekistan that is dwindling with terrorism blemishes and has been chalked out of some of its amazing reputations that has been highlighted in the poem. This poetic heart of a sick love loser that possessed the attractive charms of its youth once is biting the dust and praying its love to stop its destructive state by falling in love with it.
This poem of mine likes to discuss the other fine things of the country called “Uzbekistan- The Hall of Flame and Pride of Central Asia”. However, the country has been chosen ironically as the background with the central theme of defeated love. The context here is not about the country, and has been used in this poetic script for a psychopath romeo while comparing his condition of heart to the country while self assessing the grey shades of his heart after he could not get his love find. The darker side of the character is tired living like this and without any objective and remembers his past moments when he had a golden heart. So there is reference of the richness and qualities of Uzbekistan which has been overshadowed by the continuous terrorist activities prevalent there. The romeo wishes to die out of his second skin and live like the dear Uzbekistan which he compares as his old heart- soft, golden, literate, youthful, intelligent.
The poetic script is a sharp contrast, an appeal to the world to give the heart of Uzbekistan a second look, and save from the flames of savage motives that has overshadowed its other personality as a rich and quality place in the world.
You are the golden heart,
You have the cotton to heal,
You power the world to start,
Thou youth every womb zeal!
You can manage anything from thousand to below ten,
You are rampant with the wisdom of your pen,
You have the rich pilots,
You are gifted and mastered by your forefather lords!
I can remember a love story for you,
One strange heart broke in her vague pursue,
And when it happened it lost your charm,
It shattered and scattered and caused you harm!
As if it stopped beating,
Cried under the sun and kept on repeating,
“I have fallen in your love, save me, save me,
I will destroy her, if you don’t kill me”.
Dear Uzbekistan, You were the country that charmed my world!!!
Synopsis…
What comes to your mind at once about the country Uzbekistan???
The Islamic Movement of Uzbekistan, the terrorist activities, drug trafficking and the like???
But do you know this???
…It is the world’s highest literal country with a literacy level of 99.33%
…About one third of the population there is below the age of fourteen only
…It is a hub of world’s sought for commodities, gold, cotton, uranium
…That the post independent government managed the galloping inflation from over 1000%
to successfully below 10% within a short span of its rein
Once again a strange title from my think tank stable. This one is an unheard comparison of the devastated condition of the heart of a lover to one of the most fascinating countries of the world Uzbekistan that is dwindling with terrorism blemishes and has been chalked out of some of its amazing reputations that has been highlighted in the poem. This poetic heart of a sick love loser that possessed the attractive charms of its youth once is biting the dust and praying its love to stop its destructive state by falling in love with it.
This poem of mine likes to discuss the other fine things of the country called “Uzbekistan- The Hall of Flame and Pride of Central Asia”. However, the country has been chosen ironically as the background with the central theme of defeated love. The context here is not about the country, and has been used in this poetic script for a psychopath romeo while comparing his condition of heart to the country while self assessing the grey shades of his heart after he could not get his love find. The darker side of the character is tired living like this and without any objective and remembers his past moments when he had a golden heart. So there is reference of the richness and qualities of Uzbekistan which has been overshadowed by the continuous terrorist activities prevalent there. The romeo wishes to die out of his second skin and live like the dear Uzbekistan which he compares as his old heart- soft, golden, literate, youthful, intelligent.
The poetic script is a sharp contrast, an appeal to the world to give the heart of Uzbekistan a second look, and save from the flames of savage motives that has overshadowed its other personality as a rich and quality place in the world.
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