Uktamoy Khaldorova Biography

The water in the pool is my tears
let’s swim, come on winds.
The wild and pitiless shamans,
Robbed my joys in the darkness.
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Down my heart is falling spilling
From a nameless beautiful feeling.
In my embrace free birds dreaming,
Wake up from their sleeps, singing.
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An enemy I have,
Who is straightforward.
I live worrying from
The braveness of my tongue.
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EXCITEMENT
There comes excitement flooding
Would drag to its hurricane sway.
I would swim against the streams
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Yearning for its flowers, spring will return,
If miss their pillows the dreams will return.
I am missing you, my darling like the sky.
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