Love is a land of fire
In it, all citizens live grief.
Love is the edge of fire
If it has passed, then it must burn.
Love is suffering and torment in the fire,
Not every heart, not everybody can withstand it.
For your breath is fire, your eyes are fire,
Your lips, your hands are the tongues of a fire.
You can burn or you can get burned
Even the snow is melting on you.
You need love to chill
To keep from burning down.
Love is life in the sun zone
Burn day and night without salvation.
Even the clouds won’t help you
Not even the rains will come to your aid.
Love is a torch burning in the snow
It cannot be extinguished even by frosts and blizzards.
Love is eternal burning
No fire, no smoke, no ash.
Love is the state of Fire,
You are a tirelessly burning slave in it.
The state language is the language of love,
And the Anthem is a passion, and the flag is a burning fire in the heart.
Rahim Karim, Osh, Kyrgyzstan