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Essay on first time experience of learning bicycle.



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Answer 1

That day was amazing and cheering , when i started to learn bicycle . I was not interested but it was my grandfather who wanted me to achieve everything i could before i loose my ability to achieve it . I declined him every time he forced me to ride the bicycle, but on new years' eve , i made a promise to learn bicycle THIS MONTH .

Clare was my baby sister , two years younger . I always had in mind that when i will grow up i will pick and drop her from school . To do that i had to learn riding a bicycle . Three years later on 4th Jan ( my birthday ) my father bought me a brand new bicycle ! It was grand daddy who forced him to buy it but now i had to ride it . The next day , early in the morning grandaddy and me went for a ride . He was walking while i was riding the bicycle . He was a good support to me more than my parents . I fell down and he picks me up , this happened and happened until when the next second i was all alone riding the bicycle without my daddy . Clare was now 5 years old and started going to school. I used to drop her at 8 and pick at 1 . In between i rode the bicycle and show offed my nearby friends .

I am happy and good to know that my daddy was a gentle person who taught me to learn bicycle or i must have been a slave of others to pick and drop me . It was good experience learning the bicycle. Dangerous and fun


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Answer 2

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I remember the day when I started learning Cycle.❤

Here is my experience ⤵️⤵️

My School is at a distance from the house and, therefore, I have to go there by bus. I however, sometimes, get late and am therefore fined. I had been requesting my father to get me a good cycle so that I might reach school on time. He promised that he would get me one if I did well in the final examination. By God’s grace, I did well in the examination

Now the problem before me was how to ride the bicycle. One of my friends lives next door. I persuaded him to make me learn riding a cycle. He agreed. He used to take me to the school playground and taught me How to balance the handle and use the pedals. He used to run with me so that I might not hurt myself. I picked up the things very quickly and could ride a cycle without any one’s help in a few days.

One day, however, I took the cycle out and went to the ground by myself. Soon I met with an accident and hurt myself. I did not lose heart. I knew the maxim that practice makes a man perfect. I became an expert cyclist in a few days. What a pleasure it is to ride a cycle ! I now go to school on my cycle. I regard riding a cycle to be the cheapest and quickest means of transport as far as a student is concerned. I make use of my cycle if something urgent is to be brought from the market. I now visit the homes of my relatives who live at a distance. I am very helpful to my mother and get vegetables and fruit for the house. She knows that I have a bike and I can spare a few minutes for bringing the household things she needs.

The bicycle has proved very useful to me in many other ways. Not that I save a lot of my time in going to and coming from school but I go to the market for purchasing my books and stationery1 instead of purchasing them from the local shopkeeper who charges higher rates. Once, however, I had a nasty accident but I got off without injury. This has made me a bit cautious and therefore I do not cycle fast in the crowded streets. What a pleasure it is to fly like a bird on my cycle.

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