“Ishq afsunlari” by A. Yuldashev

In his final years, Erkin Vahidov, the finest poet of the 20th century, observed, “I have not encountered a creator who was not himself in what he created.” It is not an overstatement to claim that many authors find it difficult to make this confession. “Search the area. No matter how much we write or how much we moan, Lailas, Majnuns, and Farhodu Shirins still exist in our time and coexist with you and us. And, in a sense, it’s our fault that we can’t hear them because of our deafness. It’s a love Although it hurts for me to write stories, I assure you that it hurts considerably more to not write.”