Talk about your experience inriding a bicycle docx

Talk about your experience in
riding a bicycle

I have a memorable experience when I was five years old.
My father bought for me a medium sized learner’s bicycle,
with two side wheels. I was very happy. For a year, I
practiced every morning and evening. But after that I
envied other boys who could ride their bicycles without the
two side wheels. I wanted to be able to ride a normal
bicycle. So one day, I asked my father to remove the side
wheels.

At first, he hesitated, fearing I might fall and get myself
injured. I was his only child. But my mother persuaded and
nagged him everyday. Finally, but reluctantly he removed
the side wheels for me. Initially, my father hold the seat, I
had nothing to worry about. As I started to pedal, the
wheels responded beautifully, I was trilled and I kept
pedaling for quite a distance. Suddenly, I realized that my
father was not beside me. I pressed the brakes and I fell
on my side. My father started laughing and came running
towards me. He helped me up and asked me to try again, I
tried and slowly I gained confidence. But I was only able to
move straight.

Within a week of continuous practice, I was able to pedal
without help. The feeling of achievement was so immense
that my heart was filled with pride and joy. In two weeks, I
was able to ride my bicycle with the other boys.

I had many falls, but they were worth it. Now I can ride my

bicycle well and have no fear at all. I am now eagerly
looking forward to the day when I can ride my own
motorcycle.