The picture of the Lion
which chasing a gazelle drawn on the arch of Sher-Dor Madrasah in Samarkand
city of Uzbekistan
Our ancestors didn’t say what they
don’t know,
They didn’t draw ordinary images for
the arches.
Gallants never turn back that stepped
on,
Don’t stop chasing the gazelle, lion!
Don’t give it to the cowards,
unfortunates,
Braves never go back that chasing
something,
Give it a home from your cuddle,
don’t let it return,
Don’t stop chasing the gazelle, lion!
If you don’t catch a wolf would take,
Or any other cruel would hunt it.
At least the jungle would jab,
Don’t stop chasing the gazelle, lion!
Don’t let gossips absorb its soul,
Don’t let snakes get into its arm,
Don’t let aimless to stand on its
way,
Don’t stop chasing the gazelle, lion!
A soul is a captive of the secret
called “a love”,
Gazelles are always captive of the
lions.
They are captive strongest and brave
hearts,
Don’t stop chasing the gazelle, lion!
What is the benefit of being the
flower in niggard’s garden?
Or being the slave for the tremulous?
It’s honor to die on the pounce of a
lion,
Don’t stop chasing the gazelle, lion!
Khosiyat Bobomurodova,
Uzbekistan.
