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The road

The world is a journey, the world a long road,

Translated from Uzbek · Original text

The world is a journey, the world a long road,As long as it is, so full of sorrow.You never know at all where right and left lie,Carrying on your shoulders the word of helplessness.This journey of exile began at the Covenant,We'll go in a file to the station of the Gathering.Whether you want it or turn your neck away,The journey is real, and the destination will never change.On the journey nothing will be complete,The road has a torment longer than itself.What hurts is only not finding a single friend,If you arrive at the destination alone, in sorrow.Akrom MALIK

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