HOW I LEARNT CYCLING
Oh the joy of riding a cycle! I still remember it was the day of summer
when I rode a cycle for the very first time. It was a Saturday evening and my brother was not at home and his cycle
was lying unattended at home. I said to my father that I want to ride a cycle
then he and I came out of the house with it and came to my area ground. The
first day of leaning to ride the cycle was very difficult and painful because I
could not control the handle and had many fall and badly injured. But my father
taught me the art of riding cycle. By and by I could control the handle, keep
myself straight in my seat and avoid hobbles then I found the riding a cycle
was very interesting. I enjoyed cycling a lot. I still believe that the art of
riding a cycle is a great fun and only some people enjoy it..
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