A walk in a rain paragraph
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My school is located at a distance of around 2 km from my place. I and my younger brother walk to the school each morning. Our school starts at 8 am. We start from our place at 7:30 to reach there on time. On rainy days, our father drops us to the school by car.
It was our first day to school after the summer vacations. We were getting ready for the school when it started drizzling. Cool breeze was blowing and the atmosphere was filled with a sweet fragrance. My mother quickly packed our lunch and was about to wake our father up so he could take us to the school. However, I asked her not to. I requested her to take out our rain coats and allow us to walk to the school. Since it was a slight drizzle my mother agreed.
I and my brother got dressed, hung our bags, wore our rain coats and started for the school. The weather was extremely pleasant. A day before we were quite sad because our vacations had come to an end. However, the rain showers in the morning uplifted our mood and this long walk to the school in the rain made us feel all the more better. My brother had made a few paper boats before leaving. We rowed them on our way and saw them moving down the street. We plucked a few leaves and rowed them too.
The walk in the rain was absolutely refreshing. It was a good start to the school after the vacations.
It was our first day to school after the summer vacations. We were getting ready for the school when it started drizzling. Cool breeze was blowing and the atmosphere was filled with a sweet fragrance. My mother quickly packed our lunch and was about to wake our father up so he could take us to the school. However, I asked her not to. I requested her to take out our rain coats and allow us to walk to the school. Since it was a slight drizzle my mother agreed.
I and my brother got dressed, hung our bags, wore our rain coats and started for the school. The weather was extremely pleasant. A day before we were quite sad because our vacations had come to an end. However, the rain showers in the morning uplifted our mood and this long walk to the school in the rain made us feel all the more better. My brother had made a few paper boats before leaving. We rowed them on our way and saw them moving down the street. We plucked a few leaves and rowed them too.
The walk in the rain was absolutely refreshing. It was a good start to the school after the vacations.
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I live in a village, one mile away from the small town where my school is. So I have a good walk to school and back every day.
When I got up in the morning, it was fine weather. I was getting ready to go to school. Soon clouds gathered in the sky. There were dazzling flashes of lightning. Suddenly it started raining. There were a heavy drizzle for a short while, but soon in turned into steady downpour. I waited for some time for the rain to stop, but there were no sign of that. It was time for school. So I took my umbrella and set out.
It was refreshing to go out in the cool air. Everyone and everything looked revived. The trees seemed green. The sound of falling rain is pleasing to the ears. No one minded inconvenience of wet umbrellas and half-wet clothes. There was no good road from my village to the town. There were only paths across the field, and they were slippery. On the way I had to cross a small stream. There was a foot-bridge across the stream. I stood for a while on the bridge, watching the rushing muddy water of the swollen stream below. The wind blustered and the rain pattered on my umbrella and the way seemed twice as long as usual.
At last I reached my town where my school was. The streets were full of water. The street children were playing there, floating paper boats. How I wish I could join them! There was knee-deep water on the road near the school gate. Somehow, I managed to reach the school. I was pretty wet. The children were in happy mood. They were looking out and watching rain. Soon bell rang and we went into our classroom.
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When I got up in the morning, it was fine weather. I was getting ready to go to school. Soon clouds gathered in the sky. There were dazzling flashes of lightning. Suddenly it started raining. There were a heavy drizzle for a short while, but soon in turned into steady downpour. I waited for some time for the rain to stop, but there were no sign of that. It was time for school. So I took my umbrella and set out.
It was refreshing to go out in the cool air. Everyone and everything looked revived. The trees seemed green. The sound of falling rain is pleasing to the ears. No one minded inconvenience of wet umbrellas and half-wet clothes. There was no good road from my village to the town. There were only paths across the field, and they were slippery. On the way I had to cross a small stream. There was a foot-bridge across the stream. I stood for a while on the bridge, watching the rushing muddy water of the swollen stream below. The wind blustered and the rain pattered on my umbrella and the way seemed twice as long as usual.
At last I reached my town where my school was. The streets were full of water. The street children were playing there, floating paper boats. How I wish I could join them! There was knee-deep water on the road near the school gate. Somehow, I managed to reach the school. I was pretty wet. The children were in happy mood. They were looking out and watching rain. Soon bell rang and we went into our classroom.
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