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WRITE A PARAGRAPH ON FIRST BUS JOURNEY.
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It is generally said that a journey by bus is not so thrilling as one by train or aero plane is. However, I had quite a pleasant experience of the journey by bus which I undertook last Sunday.
The week before Sunday had been a very hot one. My parents decided to spend a week at Shimla. We boarded the bus from Chandigarh to go to Shimla. We reached the bus stand early in the morning. My father had to stand in a queue for some minutes to buy the tickets. Meanwhile, we killed the time by sitting on a bench near the queue.
Hardly had father bought the tickets at the booking window when the bus bound for Shimla came. We boarded it immediately. I was feeling a thrill of pleasure in my heart. I was fortunate in getting a seat near the window. I looked out constantly with great curiosity. At first the terrain was plain and it was quite hot even in the bus.
After sometimes, the bus moved on a hilly terrain and seemed to be moving upwards. It passed through a number of dark tunnels. I however, did not feel afraid because my papa and mummy were also there with me. Moreover, I found myself quite grown up to be courageous and bold.
I saw green hills, lush green forests which were dark and deep and small rivulets and springs. The pine trees looked very charming. The colorful flowers dancing in the breeze seemed to carry away my heart.
Indeed, it was a hilarious journey. As we reached Shimla, we felt that it was there cold enough to force us to wear some woolen garments. This was my first visit to Shimla which I can never forget. Nor I can ever forget the sweet journey by bus that we had.
Explanation:
I can never ever forget my first bus journey. I had to
accompany my mother to my grandparents’ place. My mother and I went to bus
stand. There were many buses standing there in different bays with the
destination written on them. My mother knew the bus we had to board. The bus
was quite crowded. However, my mother managed to find a seat for both of us. It
was quite hot and oppressive inside the bus. Many vendors entered and exited
the bus trying to lure the passengers to buy their articles. Finally, the bus
started and began inching out of the bus stand. On the way, I enjoyed looking out
of the bus at various things. After a span of approximately two hours we
reached my grandparents’ village. I had enjoyed my first bus journey very much.