The beginning of the fight is the end of the cowardice | mteodoraa

 

 

We are all humans, big and strong in words, but always weak and clumsy when comes to action. Through life, we often walk in fear of what can wait for us around the corner, and even more often we forget that the life that passes in fear of failure is not life, it’s just surviving. Life must never go that way, we should live it.

 

 

Svi smo mi ljudi, veliki I jaki na rečima, ali uvek slabi i nespretni kada su dela u pitanju. Kroz život često koračamo plašeći se šta nas može sačekati iza ćoška, a još češće zaboravljamo da život koji prolazi u strahu od neuspeha nije život, već pusto životarenje. Život nikada ne sme tako da prolazi, trebalo bi ga živeti.

 

Your wings are your courage. They are the ones who will rescue you when you fall, they will give you help when you get tired and they are your only chance of success. You just need to be brave. Be strong enough to try when you know that you are falling, be alert enough to hope and be crazy enough to believe that you will succeed. What kind of man are you if you let your dreams pass by you while you look at them? How are you going to look in the morning, if you know that you are not that person that you want to be anymore?

 

Tvoja su krila, tvoja hrabrost. Ona su ta koja će te izbaviti kada toneš, pružiće ti pomoć kada se budeš umorio i biće tvoja jedina šansa za uspeh. Ti samo treba da budeš hrabar. Budi dovoljno jak da pokušaš i kada znaš da padaš, budi dovoljno uporan da se nadaš i dovoljno lud da veruješ da ćeš uspeti. Kakav si ti čovek ako pustiš svoje snove da prođu mimo tebe dok ih ti bledo gledaš? Kako ćeš se pogledati ujutru, ako znaš da se budiš kao sebi strana osoba?

 

 

Think carefully, just stop and look around the world around you. All that surrounds you, everything that your eye sees and everything that your heart trembles are part of you, and believe me, you are part of it, too. Are you sure you want to quit now? I know it was hard, I know that all the years have left a trace on you and I know you’re tired. The battle that you lead daily with the things you love and those you have forced to love, now you are watching as your biggest burden. So, now, you want to give up.

 

 

Dobro razmisli, zastani i pogledaj svet oko sebe. Sve ono što te okružuje, sve što tvoje oko vidi i sve ono na šta ti srce zadrhti je deo tebe, a veruj mi, ti si deo toga, takođe. Da li sigurno želiš sada da odustaneš? Ja znam da je bilo teško, znam da su sve godine ostavile na tebi trag i znam da si umoran. Bitku koju svakodnevno vodiš sa stvarima koje voliš i sa onima koje si primoran da voliš, sada posmatraš kao tvoj najveći teret. Zato, sada, želiš da odustaneš.

 

 

Your heart has long overheated and felt the permissible amount of pain and you feel that your wings have long been out of function. However, believe me, when I tell you, they are not. Your fight has just begun, and the end will be how you let it be. Don’t be cowardly, failure is not measured by how many times you’ve fallen, but how many times you’ve fallen and stayed at the bottom. You know, it’s only important that you start. It’s only important to make an effort and to strive for success as long as you are ready to rise when you fall.

 

 

Tvoje je srce odavno pretprelo i osetilo dozvoljenu količinu bola i smatraš da su tvoja krila odavno ostala bez funkcije. Međutim, veruj mi kada ti kažem, nisu. Tvoja je borba tek počela, a kraj će joj biti onakav kakav ti odlučiš i dozvoliš da bude. Nemoj biti kukavica, neuspeh se ne meri time koliko si puta pao, već koliko si puta pao i ostao na dnu. Znaš i sam da je važno samo da počneš. Važno je samo da se potrudiš i da težiš ka uspehu onoliko koliko si puta spreman da se digneš kada padneš.

 

 

It doesn’t matter if you will succeed, it doesn’t matter what people will say, it really doesn’t matter how long you will arrive, as long as you are brave and walking away from the beginning. Your start is your card for success, and your courage is your secured transport to the most beautiful destination, to your luck. The beginning of your fight is the end of your cowardice.

 

 

Nije važno da li ćeš uspeti, nije ni bitno šta će ljudi reći, zaista nije važno dokle ćeš stići, sve dok hrabro koračaš i odmičeš se od početka. Tvoj početak je tvoja karta za uspeh, a tvoja je hrabrost tvoj osiguran prevoz do najlepše destinacije, do tvoje sreće. Početak tvoje borbe je kraj tvog kukavičluka.

 

 

You’re born as a human, if you are ought to be a coward, you would be born as a bird. Do you see the difference now? On the day when you stand on the line for all that you are chasing at night when you finally love that you are human, that day, your wings will spread and the world will shine with your courage. The beginning is always the most difficult, you were not born as a learned man, but as a baby who had no idea what was and what its purpose was. You were the baby and you found your purpose in the everyday things you did. You loved, you talked, you fought to learn to walk, to get a good grade and to be as good a person as possible, a better version of yourself. Remember, your every start was hard, you would have picked your knees several times before you learned to ride a bike, you were hurt and every wound hurt you like hell, but you didn’t give up.

 

 

Ti si rođen kao čovek, da treba da budeš kukavica, rodio bi se kao ptica. Uviđaš li sada razliku? Onog dana kada staneš na crtu svemu tome što te noćima proganja, onog dana kada zavoliš to što si čovek, toga dana, tvoja krila će da se rašire i obasjaće svet tvojom hrabrošću. Početak je uvek najteži, nisi se rodio kao naučen čovek, već kao beba koja nije imala pojam o tome šta je i koja je njena svrha. Ti si bio ta beba i pronalazio si svoju svrhu u svakodnevnim stvarima koje si radio. Voleo si, pričao si, borio si se da naučiš da hodaš, da dobiješ peticu i da budeš što bolja osoba, što bolja verzija tebe samog. Seti se, početak ti je svaki bio težak, odrao bi kolena više puta pre nego što bi naučio da voziš biciklu, bolela te je svaka rana, ali nisi odustao.

 

 

This child in you wore wings as your most beautiful and strongest trump card for your happiness. The child you once used to be, he believed he could. Why did the years of your take away all the courage? Why did you decide to disappoint this other side of your heart and lift your hands lightly from your dreams? You may never learn to drive a car, never read that, now dusty book on your desk, maybe you do not have everything you want, but, you’re halfway to success when you start to fight.

 

 

To dete u tebi nosilo je krila kao tvoj najlepši i najjači adut za tvoju sreću. Dete koje si i ti nekada bio, verovalo je da može. Zašto su godine od tebe odnele sav sjaj hrabrosti? Zašto si odlučio da razočaraš tu drugu stranu tvoga srca i da olako digneš ruke od svojih snova? Možda nikada i ne naučiš da voziš kola, nikada i ne pročitaš tu, već prašnjavu knjigu na tvome stolu, možda ne budeš imao sve što želiš, ali, ti si na pola puta uspeha onda kada počneš da se boriš.

 

 

Fighting will be tough and there are great chances that it will last for a long time, but is not that your purpose in life? Set your goal and go for them. Remember, do not destroy the planted flowers that put your life on the road, do not contaminate the other’s heart with the poison you encounter and keep the love as the most important feeling you will be leading all these years. Keep your wings and fight for them to live the way you would fight for the air if it is your last to breathe.

 

 

Borba će biti teška i velike su šanse da će dugo trajati, ali zar to i nije tvoja svrha u životu? Zacrtaj sebi cilj i kreni ka njemu. Upamti, ne uništavaj posađeno cveće koje ti je život postavio na put, ne zagađuj tuđa srca otrovom na koji naiđeš i čuvaj ljubav kao najbitnije osećanje kojim ćeš se voditi sve ove godine. Čuvaj svoja krila i bori se za njih da bi živeo onako kako bi se za vazduh borio da ti je poslednji koji bi udahnuo.

 

 

One day, all this will disappear. You, me, the whole world, we will be dust, an empty memory of the past days, a sleeping dream, and dried flowers in our thoughts. Everything you remember about yourself, everything that you will remember and what you will be most proud of, will be what you did, what you created, everything from which you never gave up. You will be proud, sooner or later, that you have not raised your hand from what you love and that while you were all afraid of the dark, you created light. You will be happy that you were the person who on someones: “No” had its own: “Maybe” and that you cut and bend the branches to make the road to yourself where it was not.

 

 

Jednoga dana, sve će ovo nestati. Ti, ja, ceo svet, postaćemo prašina, prazno sećanje na prošle dane, jedan pregažen san i osušeno cveće u našim mislima. Sve što ćeš pamtiti o sebi, sve ono čega ćeš se sećati i ono na šta ćeš biti najponosniji, biće ono što si uradio, ono što si stvorio, sve ono od čega nikada nisi odustao. Bićeš ponosan, pre ili kasnije, na sebe što nisi digao ruke od onoga što voliš i što si dok su se svi bojali mraka, ti stvarao svetlost. Bićeš srećan što si bio osoba koja je na svako: „Ne“ imala svoje : „Možda“ i što si sekao i sklanjao granje kako bi napravio sebi put tamo gde ga bilo nije.

 

 

Perhaps the defeat is only proof that you existed in this world, and success is only proof that they are defeating what will ensure the path to success. What I want to you, as well as the whole world, is to wait for you to look in the mirror and be happy you did not give up. I would like to see what happens to the world if we do not give up.

 

 

Možda je poraz samo dokaz da si postojao na ovom svetu, a uspeh je samo dokaz da su i porazi ono što će ti osigurati put do uspeha. Ono što ja želim tebi, kao i celom svetu, jeste da dočekate da se pogledate u ogledalo i budete srećni što niste odustali. Volela bih da vidim šta će se desiti sa svetom ako ne odustanemo.

 

 

Through all this year, they went on and on behalf of all those who are yet to come, I would like to suggest that it is not terrible to be unsuccessful, it is terrible not to do anything about it. It’s not terrible to lose a battle with life, it’s terrible to live a life like a coward. Therefore, when the next storm comes in, it spreads its wings and flying through the rain until you reach the sun. Therefore, when next time you ask yourself whether it is worth fighting, your beginning is your courage, and your courage is your success. Let your wings of cowards in your life be replaced by wings of courage and just flying. The longer and the stronger, and believe you can, it’s your shortcut to success.

 

 

Kroz sve ove godine što su prošle i u ime svih onih koje će tek doći, volela bih da nučite da nije strašno biti neuspešan, strašno je ne uraditi ništa povodom toga. Nije strašno izgubiti bitku sa životom, strašno je živeti život poput kukavice. Zato, kada sledeća oluja naiđe, ti raširi svoja krila i leti kroz kišu dok ne naiđeš na sunce. Zato, kada se sledeći put budeš zapitao da li je vredno boriti se, tvoj je početak tvoja hrabrost, a tvoja je hrabrost, tvoj uspeh. Neka ti krila kukavice u životu budu zamenjena krilima hrabrosti i samo leti. Što duže i što jače i veruj da možeš, to je tvoja prečica do uspeha.

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18 thoughts on “The beginning of the fight is the end of the cowardice | mteodoraa

  1. banactee says:

    I see you are not so familiar with nature in general and more focused on the human nature. As human beings we can learn a lot from plants and birds. Birds are one of the most fascinating species and beings. To title birds as cowards is quite a nonsense, many birds travel around the world each year which needs a lot of courage. Have you never seen storks returning from Africa in spring? Not each stork is successful in this, because the trip is dangerous and stressful, so please do not blame other species like this. Thank you and have a nice weekend.

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