One day, it was just a normal day, waking up going to school and didn't sense anything unusual or different.
I came back home and I saw an object at the corner of the room which is huge and covered with a cloth. I surprisingly asked my mom
Me: What's that mom! What is it??
Mom: just go there and check it yourself son!
Me: Mom! I can't wait please tell me!
Mom: Shhh just open it!
I was unwrapping the cloth and then I could see something covered in paper. I cut the paper and realized it was a BICYCLE!! Those days, at that age for me bycycile is the most fascinating thing that I could ever think of.
This fascination for cycle all started when I was around 6 years, the most interesting thing to me was bicycle! I was so curious about the two wheels and wonder how can one balance a cycle and not fall. I was excited about the slightest things like peddling the cycle and moving from place to place. I used to feel a sense of freedom and joy in riding the cycle.
But I do not know how to ride a bicycle and I don't want to start riding with supporting wheels attached to it. My father was afraid to buy a cycle for me as he is afraid that I might fall and get bruised. Fortunately, those days we have shop near to my house where they used to give bicycles for rent for a very minimal amount. So, I went there got a cycle and then all the difficulty started! As, I never had the experience of riding a cycle, I could not sit on it properly nor could I balance it. I was so frustrated that all the joy and dreams of riding a cycle were shut. I used to get the cycle daily and try riding it. Sometimes my mom used to hold the cycle for a while and I tried to ride. Once I got an idea, there was a slope near my house and I used to take the cycle there and just sit on it so it would be a little easy in learning to ride.
At last after many days of renting, trying to ride, getting bruised, sticking band aids and all I successfully learnt how to ride. But still I used to continue renting the cycle.
