SWEET MEMORIES........

Guys, It's been very senti.....lets get some lighter stuff now. Let us try to remember our past (sweet memories), small but very very happy moments. Let us start with childhood days.......

mmmmm....sounds interesting????? Let me tell you one of my happiest moments in life when I learnt riding a cycle (WOW). I still remember the days when I (along with a friend) first took a small bicycle for rent (rupee 1 for 1 hour) and started to ride it, man isn't it very difficult to ride it? That was the first thing that came into mind. so many operations to do - pedaling, brakes, control on the directions and most importantly balance.....(its like a big project and I need to complete it, its like now or never)....Anyways started of with it along ways my friend was trying to help me(he already learnt some part of it), he was holding the bicycle and I was riding it with his help, with very much difficulty I could only complete just sitting on seat( and try to balance) with my feat just touching the ground and could move only few feet....and then if my friend would leave me all alone, what else, obviously I used to fall down OR go into a wrong direction.......don't know whether to look at pedals or road or bicycle's handle....oh man...what i see is that 1 hour is complete( and couldn’t learn)...Those were holidays and we used to get the bicycle for rent daily(beg for 1 rupee from parents)for 1 hour....

This process went on for a week and finally I used to feel that I will never learn to ride this giant machine....then on one fine day what I see when I was riding it and my friend who was pretending to helping me by holding it finally left it and it was me all alone who drove it for long long long distance(may be 20- 30 feet)......really it was one of the happiest moment in my life...I learnt riding a cycle. HURRAY I LEARNT RIDING CYCLE......

After that we used to take the bicycle for rent (for remaining holidays) and with that confidence (or say over confidence) i used to ride it very fast....and trying to compete with motor bikes (ignoranceJ) and that resulted in my first accident. mmmmm......with torned clothes and blood, but most importantly its fear of mom(because we know how she will scold),but some how managed it....

It was very tough but those are really SWEET MEMORIES......

Share your memories as welllllll, you will really feel very very nice putting them in words.........

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