Shermurod Subhon

Category: Uzbek modern poetry Published: Sunday, 29 September 2013

SHERMUROD SUBHON, poet, journalist, modernist. Published several books.


I want to be your mirror

Every morning you look at

Or always take with you.


It wishes I were your looking glass:

You keep near

To your eyes,

Your face

And lips.



Beauty is your weapon

Ready to kill.

Not separation

But your beauty

Suffers me.


I wonder

For your image,

Who doesn’t become dumb?

Is there any word,

Any expression

To describe you at last?

Translated by Azam Abidov
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