Honorary Professor of the Academy of Sciences of the Turkic World, Honorary Academician of the Academy of Sciences of Uzbekistan, Honorary Professor of the State University of Uzbekistan named after "Alishir Navai", laureate of the "Humay" National Prize, Honorary Professor of the "Vector" International Academy of Sciences, businessman, entrepreneur, "VIP Milan Hospital" "Ay Lachin, Can Lachin" book by the founding director of Khuraman Muradova at the Turkish Literature Foundation in Istanbul a grand presentation was held.
According to Ednews at the event, Serhat Kabakli, the head of the Turkish Literature Foundation, a well-known poet of the Turkic world, Professor Ramazan Korkmaz, one of the influential intellectuals of Türkiye, Imdat Avshar, editor-in-chief of the Turkish Literature magazine, Vugar Iskenderov, a valuable intellectual of Azerbaijan, a member of the Milli Majlis, Mahira Asadova, a well-known businessman of Azerbaijan, and Khuraman Khanum were present at the event. many living fans attended.
At the meeting, Ms. Khuraman Muradova's magnificent speech, which began with the Great Turkistan, was received with great sympathy and applause by the participants of the event.
We present to our valued readers the speech of the beloved poetess of the Turkish world, Mrs. Khuraman Muradova:
My blood brothers, compatriots, whose hearts beat with the great love of Turkestan - Turanian love, despite being in different geographies of the world!
In the name of the Almighty, I sincerely greet you with deep respect and reverence!
Good day, Azerbaijan!
Good day, our Türkiye!
Good day, Uzbekistan!
Good day, Kazakhstan!
Good day, Kyrgyzstan, Turkmenistan! Good day, great Turkestan!
Greetings Turkmen whose heart beats with us in Kirkuk
To our mothers!
Greetings from Altai, Siberia to Tuva!
Greetings from Khakass to Tatarstan!
Greetings from Bashkortostan to Chuvashia! Hello Crimea! Greetings to all native Turanian lands inhabited by valuable Turkish people!
Hail to the mountain of God, the heart of Turan!
Hello to my beautiful Karabakh!
My dear readers, who are at the same time whispering from my heart into verses; dear friends!
My book "Ay Lachin, can Lachin" is part of the world that I see from my perspective...
This book is the so-called manifestation of my divine love that does not fit into my body and soul... It is the mirror of my existence, the mirror of my heart, the reflection of my destiny on the pages.
This book, which I have come to meet you, is the blueness of my heart, the whining of my soul, which I feel deeply as I sometimes copy each verse to paper. It is the voice of Truth within me that I want to cry out.
This book I brought to you is "Cradle of Halal"... It was the image of my father who kneaded my dough and yeast from halal... It was the image of my father who kept the purity of a baby at every stage of her age, the hard-working bumpy hands and innocent eyes of my mother - a simple peasant lady - that never left my eyes, to my children - my daughter Lachin. , is my Mother's blessing to my son Ambassador...
This book, which I have come to meet you with, is the unfinished letters of my love, which is in my heart...
My book "Ay Lachin, Can Lachin" was my Turan sevdam, with you, which I arranged in verses
The journey from my nightingale-scented Karabakh to the Sultan of Hearts mountain was my companion...
May the Almighty God protect our Turkish brotherhood, our unity, our vitality, our Azerbaijan, our Türkiye, our Turkish world! Amen, God willing!
