Mehriniso Ergashova
Life — a grand stage that bears witness to the joyous and sorrowful moments of our existence. Upon this vast arena, a human being sometimes reflects a face illuminated by happiness, and at other times reveals a soul shadowed by grief after stumbling over the deceptive barriers of fate. For the roads of life are woven with trials. Life itself resembles an endless ocean, and to steer our fragile ship safely toward the shore, we must raise the sails of courage, patience, and hope against the storms that rise before us.
The force that summons us into the battlefield of existence is the very law of survival. Even to breathe beneath the boundless blue sky, one must struggle. At times, defeating the illness that dwells within us like an unseen enemy demands a merciless battle of spirit and endurance. Indeed, the strongest foundation and the truest guardian of the fortress of life is struggle itself.
The world is ruled entirely by competition. And to emerge victorious within that rivalry, one needs not only strength, but also a battle strategy forged through lofty thought and unwavering determination. Upon the unshakable foundations of the arena of struggle, one seems to read a powerful inscription:
“While you are lost in sweet dreams, somewhere in the world your rival is building a magnificent castle for his future. Wake up. Strive harder than you did yesterday. The person you were yesterday belongs to the past. In today’s race, yesterday’s speed is no longer enough. Think faster, think wiser, move further.”
One must learn to awaken before the sun itself.
Yet struggle has one sacred condition: whenever you fall, rise again. Falling is inevitable, but the true essence lies in standing taller after every blow. The invisible thread that helps us rise is hope. Never confess defeat — no, for what awaits you ahead is still greater than what lies behind.
There is a famous aphorism often quoted in Europe:
“Every morning in Africa, a gazelle awakens knowing it must outrun the fastest lion, or it will perish. Every morning, a lion awakens knowing it must outrun the slowest gazelle, or it will starve. It does not matter whether you are a lion or a gazelle. What matters is this: when the sun rises, you must already be running.”
Therefore, do not stop. Run forward without surrender. For the towering podium of victory awaits you with longing, and life reserves its greatest rewards only for those who dare to struggle.
Mehriniso Ergashova
Uzbekistan
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