My bike essay

I nurtured the bicycle like a baby, replacing all the worn cables, carefully oiling all the necessary parts, aligning the brakes. A few days ago, I took a ride with my sister and had all the memories back. When I think of those times, one of my most memorable childhood experiences would definitely be learning to ride a bike.

“Pedal slowly!”, she advised me while she held the bicycle and ran slowly along. The road on which I was learning was smooth. My sister was holding the rear of the seat to make sure I wouldn’t fall. She assured me that I was not going to fall because she would be running right behind, holding the bicycle.

Here is your short paragraph on My New Bicycle! Bicycles are common and almost every kid has a bicycle. I too had been longing for one and I kept telling my parents that I wanted one. But they were first not very much willing, considering the risks and dangers. Almost all my friends have bicycles and I really wanted one.

By God’s grace, I did well in the examination and therefore my father, true to his word, got me a bicycle. 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.