Several years ago when I was 12. My father bought me a new bicycle. I didn’t know how to cycling and next day first time I tried to learn how to cycling. I come out to home and walk with my bicycle. I tried to climbing on bicycle but unfortunate fall down the earth. I had tried many times but couldn’t complete. Then my brother came and helped me to learn cycling but I don’t know he did cycling or not. I was happy because he helped me he caught the cycle tight until I sat on seat then he pushed forward to bicycle and he said don’t look back and leave his grip gradually.