24.My cycling

                                                         My cycle's name is 'Monkey'.  It is orange in color.  My father took the side wheels from the cycle in my home itself.  My father made the two wheels a little upper.  It was night 8:00.p.m.  I rode at the night because no vehicles came in that time.  First time, my father hold the cycle.  It was a dead end.  So, we went till it Then, the second time, my father said me to keep one leg in the pedal and the other leg in the floor.  So, I practiced it from that day.  Sometimes, when I am practicing, I fall down without knowing myself too.  The first time, the cycle fell and I fell on it.  The second time, I fell and the cycle fell on me.  So, my middle finger got hurt.  But one thing, my father didn't help me at all.  He was just standing there and smiling.  One day, I was riding my bicycle with my friend Shivani.  After some time, she went to drink waster in her house.  So, that time, I didn't waste my precious time and I rode my bicycle 2 or 3 rounds.  Suddenly, I started to cycle by two pedals itself.  I rode comfortably.